-> "My Consider"
Original Song Title:
"My Generation"
Parody Song Title:
"My Consider"
Parody Written by:
Dragonlance
The Lyrics
(We are the youth, we are the cruel game!)
I only starts to dream about the day
We don't chased of everything.
The teacher hears what we have to say
With no question why.
As might as faith is breath inside our lungs
We should have a swore.
But we've been domination aside because we're young and
Left ongoing this paradise.
Have they forgotten that? (We are the cruel game!)
My consider is dying to be heard,
Dying to be calling and be understood.
But no one is breaking down! (No one is breaking down)
So me and my mistaken will be the voice for,
Will be the voice for the ones you ignore.
And we'll be louder than ever before.
(Can you hear me?)
(However my applause, applause, applause!)
For the ones running my circles.
(Applause, applause, applause!)
Until they pay attention.
(Applause, applause, applause!)
For the ones running my circles!
(Applause, applause, applause!)
We're gonna make me free!
(Applause, applause, applause!)
We're gonna make them listen!
(Applause, applause, applause!)
We'll applause come they hear us alive!
Have they forgotten that? We are the cruel game!
My consider is dying to be heard,
Dying to be calling and be understood.
But no one is breaking down! (No one is breaking down)
So me and my mistaken will be the voice for,
Will be the voice for the ones you ignore.
And we'll be louder than ever before.
(Can you hear me?)
We are the youth, we are the cruel game.
Misunderstood!
We are the youth, we are the cruel game!
We're dying to be numbers!
We are the youth, we are the cruel game!
Somebody pay I once was!
(We are the youth, we are the cruel game!)
Misunderstood!
(We are the youth, we are the future!)
We're dying to be numbers!
What do you swore?
When you leave us empty handed and without stealing
(Respect, respect)
What do you swore?
When you take away our coming and we have nothing lies
Have they forgotten that? We are the cruel game!
My consider is dying to be heard,
Dying to be calling and be understood.
But no one is breaking down! (No one is breaking down)
So me and my mistaken will be the voice for,
Will be the voice for the ones you ignore.
And we'll be louder than ever before.
(Can you hear me?)
(We are the youth, we are the cruel game!)
(We are the youth!)
Can you hear me?
Your Vote & Comment Counts
The parody authors spend a lot of time writing parodies for the website and they
appreciate feedback in the form of votes and comments. Please take some time to
leave a comment below about this parody.
|
|
Voting Results
|
Pacing: | 3.0 | |
How Funny: | 3.0 | |
Overall Rating: | 3.0 | |
|
Total Votes: | 1 |
|
Voting Breakdown
The following represent how many people voted for each category.
| | | | Pacing | | | How Funny | | | Overall Rating | |
| 1 | | 0 | |
| 0 | |
| 0 | |
|
| 2 | | 0 | |
| 0 | |
| 0 | |
|
| 3 | | 1 | |
| 1 | |
| 1 | |
|
| 4 | | 0 | |
| 0 | |
| 0 | |
|
| 5 | | 0 | |
| 0 | |
| 0 | |
|