I’m only 23, and I feel the same way, so either that can relive your old-fart feelings, or I’ve just gotten old really fast. Either way, we’re totally sharing the same sentiment here.

I dunno if my generation is just too bent-over under our student loan loads to worry about creating real change, or if too many of us just think we can fall back on Vietnam-era songs, or if that “Waiting” song really does sum up all-too-well the thought processes of too many of us, or what. Lord knows I get overwhelmed and want to throw up my hands about 50 times a day. But… ergh. People, you can do *something* and even a little is better than nothing because 100 people’s ‘little something’ adds up!

1…2…3…What are we fightin’ for? Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn. The next stop is the state of Iran.

Granted, as a Gen X-Y punk, I am the first to admit that our modern music sucks. That said, the spirit of protest, dare I say, revolution, is very much alive in some of us.