Clip 21st Century Breakdown

Born into Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child
Where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born,
The first one to run
My town was blind from refinery sun

My generation is zero
I never made it
As a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing
What's left on my mind
To the 20th century deadline

I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood

Videogames of the tower's fall
Homeland security
Could kill us all

My generation is zero
I never made it
As a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found
I think I am losing
What's left on my mind
To the 20th century deadline

We are the class of'13
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969

My name is no one
The long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in an era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive

I am a nation
A worked of pride
My debt to the status quo

The scra