Blown - Warrior Soul

I`m a hyper-sonic day dreamer

Kicked out of the world

My come down was amazing

Like your burnt out culture

Regress sonic sun man

Kick start it and reload

The fire now burning

Like your world out of control

Why so cold

`Cause you`re blown

The wicked try to own ya

Economic styrofoam

Used to be dreaming

Now I`m locked in a stranglehold

The regress is defiant

Like the aging of my face

Crowned in hatred`s glory

Just like the human race

Why so cold

`Cause you`re blown

Put the money where your mouth is

So I can shove it down your throat

Like a hot shot made of plastic

With a shattered ego

The ticket to the white house

Is not a blow job for the poor

The rich man gets a suck off

`Cause the president`s his whore

Why so cold

`Cause you`re blown

This generation descends as witches

All that I once loved

Now silent in the sun

Feel as you scorn thee

As your tomorrow`s burning

This generation lies dead before me