This is a song about "A girl born in the wrong generation"

We've got a whole generation

Got me rushed to the station

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

This young bloods got it in him/ the rhythm came through to this generation

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Direct flow like cable, born in a stable.

The combination of folly in our generation is high

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

And just in time your head is mine

Born in a turbulent time

Catch you up on places i've been

Lets create a new generation,

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

In the wrong line with the wrong man