verse 1: Here we are Half past dead on Friday night In a bar Serving up confidence (hold) and fights You were right when you told me I was wrong When I said trends as sick as these never last long And all the boys celebrate their gender victory they keep preying on the weak And the girls celebrate defeat Chorus 1: Something's wrong with this one Something's wrong with this one I can't be the first one with the strength to curse my generation Something's wrong There's something (hold) wrong with me verse 2: Not to say that I know any more than you But at least I can admit to care is the hardest thing we do You were right when you told me I was wrong When I said we'd only be blinded for so long Chorus 2: Something's wrong with this one Something's wrong with this one I can't be the first one with the strength to curse my generation Something's wrong There's something wrong with me Bridge: Before you leave and close your tab Raise your glass to the death of the generation gap Unless of course you've got other plans Who do you think you are? And how'd you ever get this way Putting lust above humanity and calling it ok verse 3: You were wrong when you told me I was right When I said pleasure comes (hold) in ways you can't define Chorus 2: Something's wrong with this one Something's wrong with this one I can't be the first one with the strength to curse my generation Something's wrong Something's wrong Something's wrong There's something (hold) wrong with me