Generate - Collective Soul

Hey, you give me no choice

I entertain by the silence

That you created by noise

Hey, I’m flirting inside

I need the floor opened up

For the scream I’d now love to shout

Oh well — I can’t convey — I can’t relate

To the thoughts you now generate

I can’t contain — I can’t explain

All the words you now generate

Hey, I swallowed your pride

To gather up confrontation

That you have so long denied