Utopia - Rape Of The Young lyrics

Hey mister exxon Won't you have pity Won't you have pity on the guiltless ones Hey mister chrysler Won't you think about it Won't you think about it? judgment day has begun What will become of tomorrow's children Who gives a damn for tomorrow's children Pay no mind, you just keep on takin' Keep on takin' 'til there's nothing at all Sit on your hands and don't say nothin' Cover your eyes, you won't see nothin' Cry for the innocent sent to war (don't tell a soul) Shed a tear for the one's waiting at the door (they'll never know) It's the last generation of a world gone blind (you better watch your tongue) It's the violation of the unborn child It's the rape of the young Hey mister general Can't you find something Can't you find something else to do for a buck Hey mister president Nobody listens Nobody listens 'til we've run out of luck Nobody cares for unborn troubles Why should you care, it's too much trouble You got yours so it just don't bug ya It just don't bug ya 'cause you won't be around