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PERFORMING ARTISTS
P.O.D.
P.O.D.
Vocals
Marcos Curiel
Marcos Curiel
Guitar
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Bass Guitar
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Drums
Ayanna Williams
Ayanna Williams
Children's Choir
Colin Sasaki
Colin Sasaki
Children's Choir
D.J. Harper
D.J. Harper
Choir
Healey Moore
Healey Moore
Children's Choir
Jonnie Hall
Jonnie Hall
Children's Choir
Laurie Schillinger
Laurie Schillinger
Choir
Meagan Moore
Meagan Moore
Children's Choir
Nils Montan
Nils Montan
Children's Choir
Bobbi Page
Bobbi Page
Choir
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Keyboards
Traa
Traa
Vocals
Wuv
Wuv
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcos Curiel
Marcos Curiel
Songwriter
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
Songwriter
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Songwriter
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P.O.D.
P.O.D.
Co-Producer
Marcos Curiel
Marcos Curiel
Co-Producer
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Co-Producer
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Co-Producer
Matt Silva
Matt Silva
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Kaplan
Steve Kaplan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bobby Brooks
Bobby Brooks
Editing Engineer
Duane Barron
Duane Barron
Assistant Engineer
Eric Miller
Eric Miller
Assistant Engineer
Jim Foster
Jim Foster
Editing Engineer
Randy Staub
Randy Staub
Engineer
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would've known 'cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye
I didn't tell her that I loved her, how much I cared
Or thank my pops for all the talks and all the wisdom he shared
Unaware, I just did what I always do
Every day, the same routine before I skate off to school
But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest?
Instead of takin' a test, I took two to the chest
Call me blind, but I didn't see it comin'
Everybody was runnin', but I couldn't hear nothin'
Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
I didn't really know this kid, though I sit by him in class
Maybe this kid was reachin' out for love
Or maybe for a moment, he forgot who he was
Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
Whatever it was, I know it's because
[Chorus]
We are, we are (We are), the youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), the youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), youth of the nation
[Verse 2]
Little Suzy, she was only twelve
She was given the world with every chance to excel
Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
She might act kind of proud, but no respect for herself
She finds love in all the wrong places
The same situations, just different faces
Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
Too bad he never told her, she deserved much better
Johnny boy always played the fool
He broke all the rules so you would think he was cool
He was never really one of the guys
No matter how hard he tried, often thought of suicide
It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends
He put his life to an end, they might remember him then
You crossed the line and there's no turning back
Told the world how he felt with the sound of a gat
[Chorus]
We are, we are (We are), the youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), the youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are), youth of the nation
[Instrumental]
Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim?
No matter what you say, it don't take away the pain
That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies
Don't nobody know why, it's the blind leadin' the blind
Guess that's the way that the story goes
Will it ever make sense? Somebody's got to know
There's gotta be more to life than this
There's gotta be more to everything I thought exists
[Outro]
We are, we are, the youth of the nation
We are, we are, youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are, we are), the youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are, we are), youth of the nation
We are, we are (We are, we are), the youth of the nation (The youth of the nation)
We are, we are (We are, we are) youth of the nation (Youth of the nation)
We are, we are (We are, we are), the youth of the nation (The youth of the nation)
We are, we are (We are, we are) youth of the nation (Youth of the nation)
(We are) Youth of the nation
(We are) Youth of the nation
(We are) Youth of the nation
(We are)
Written by: Marcos Curiel, Sonny Sandoval, Traa Daniels, Wuv Bernardo
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