Millennial Blues

I grew up in a great depression
 Had to fight just to have a profession
 But they keep saying that I'm young and lazy
 Sure I got participation trophies
 Still a slave to what society's sold me
 I'm not arrogant, just insecure
 They make us sick so they can make us well
 They make us feel like shit
 So we will buy what they sell
 If what they say is true, then I guess oh well
 I've got millennial blues
 My own personal hell
 Such a millennial, feeling kinda petty
 And I gotta get something off my chest
 Such a millennial, feeling kinda petty
 And I gotta get something off my chest
 My voice isn't good, its just OK
 I wish I didn't look this way
 Rely on photoshop and autotune
 We're all slaves to instagram
 Treat our friends like they were fans
 Gotta start having real relationships
 They make us sick so they can make us well
 They make us feel like shit
 So we will buy what they sell
 If what they say is true, then I guess oh well
 I've got millennial blues
 My own personal hell
 Such a millennial, feeling kinda petty
 And I gotta get something off my chest
 Such a millennial, feeling kinda petty
 And I gotta get something off my chest