We're the Hustle Generation
Making due with what you left us
Bread crumbs, crumbling nations
And a thrashed up, shattered Earth
How will we change this wasteful society
It's up to us, it's up to us
If you can't follow our lead, through these times of scarcity
Just leave it up to us, just leave it up to us
We room, and we dwell in your overpriced fixed up sheds
Flipping burgers, changing diapers, selling you bland coffee
We grind like we can to keep a roof above our heads
Oh but we have dreams you see
We try our best work ourselves out to death
To make a little more each month, to make a little more each month
We ride and we drive, whore ourselves out with every breath
If only we could have our way for once
We're the Hustle Generation
Making due with what you left us
Bread crumbs, crumbling nations
And a thrashed up, shattered Earth
How will we change this wasteful society
It's up to us, it's up to us
If you can't follow our lead, through these times of scarcity
Just leave it up to us, just leave it up to us
We want trains and decent homes, give us trams and smaller roads
We want a forest that doesn't burn every single summer
We want cities designed for all of us to roam
And no more suburbs, and no dumb towers
Until you listen to us, we'll just sell stuff to each other
Etsy rings and resin dice and furry smut and Tumblr rice
If you wanna smear our name, just don't bother
Pissing you all off feels way too nice
We're the Hustle Generation
Making due with what you left us
Bread crumbs, crumbling nations
And a thrashed up, shattered Earth
How will we change this wasteful society
It's up to us, it's up to us
If you can't follow our lead, through these times of scarcity
Just leave it up to us, just leave it up to us
Just leave it up to us, just leave it up to us
Just leave it up to us, just leave it up to us