You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet

Generation lost in hell
An empty life, no cross to tell
Crime is on the up and up
And judge replies, "That's tough luck"
Life is wrong, well I know
In and out of crime
Don't give in, sometimes lost
Deep down inside
A callous lust kills the pride
Under the carpet they go
The young, the weak and the old
Under the carpet they slip
Well, you haven't seen nothing yet
Don't forget how they all fell
A sense of loss, a sowing mill
The boredom of another day
This tiny life should pave the way
No one wins if this all ends
If pleasure falls, so what's next then?
Say the kid should pick it up
But turn around he says, "Tough luck"
Under the carpet they go
The young, the weak and the old
Under the carpet they slip
Well, you haven't seen nothing yet
Under the carpet they go
The young, the weak and the old
Under the carpet they slip
Well, you haven't seen nothing yet
Generation lost in hell
An empty life, no cross to tell
Crime is on the up and up
And judge replies, "That's tough luck"
Generation lost in hell
An empty life, no cross to tell
Under the carpet they go
The young, the weak and the old
Under the carpet they slip
Well, you haven't seen nothing yet
Under the carpet they go
The young, the weak and the old
Under the carpet they slip
Well, you haven't seen nothing yet