the spring is over no more golden race all the ease and the peace has suddenly faded away i live a century filled with sorrow and sin there s no rights no wrong such a godless state i m in another live saint gonna take my place you say a cheap prayer to my pretty face yeah you better pray for rain yeah never too old to contain my rage the silver age the silver age this is how i m gonna spend my days gonna fight gonna fuck gonna feed gonna walk away stupid little kid wanna hate my game i don t need a spot in your hall of fame no what a fucking game yo i m wiping my face of the shit you say in the silver age i walk away singing the silver age is calling out a melody breaking me was hard to do i had to break away from you but since you found my switch i ve been falling on my face and now it comes so clear the love sigh i hear you sing the silver age is calling out a melody