(Verse) Hustle in the five old years, Do you love and do you feel? All your working inspiration, Systematic exploration. We're so great, we're so real, We're so desperate, make a deal. All your words are so poetic, Generational synthetic. (Chorus) And I will do it on my own again, I will say what I will. And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will. (Verse) All my friends are far away, sponsored links Leaves my head in disobey I can help but to forget What is now and what is next. Trade a fortune for a soul, What we wanted all along. All your words are so magnetic, Generation apathetic. (Chorus) And I will do it on my own again, I will say what I will. (Chorus) And I will do it on my own again, I will say what I will. And I will do it on my own again And I will say what I will.