Every Generation got its own disease

The more we take the less we give

That's the modern way to live

And someone says live fast die young

But the time runs always faster, sonDiseases come, diseases go

Welcome to the final show

Let's shake hands with plastic gloves

And watch out for the last white dovesAnd believe me every generation

Got its own disease

And I've got mine, so help us pleaseI think that I'm too young to die

Love that girl and say goodbye

Change the girls like underwear

Using bodies without care

The love has gone and what we've got

A sweet perfume of sex and bloodAnd believe me, baby

Every generation got its own disease

And I've got mine

So help me please