I’m on the run for the things that I’ve done
I’ll never get to stay and I’ll never play in generica

Since when was it all about borrowing and stealing?
I’ve got a pain and I gotta get it out
How are you feeling about stealing parts and calling it modern art?
I wish you’d stayed the same as me

We’re all alone in this I think we’re all alone
Don’t wanna go back to generica, back to generica
All my friends have gone crazy

I never told you why I left ‘cause I’d rather just forget
My fucking name

‘cause I’m still on the run now that all my friends have gone
I told them I wouldn’t stay

When there’s a man
Who makes us paint ourselves black
A decoration scam
Why does he make us wear that fake smile?
It doesn’t make much sense
I’m still on the run now
Because of my own arrogance

How do I pass the time?
I don’t wanna make excuses
You brand yourself as useless to me

When I was young I never believed anyone

Where has everyone
Where has everyone gone?
What has everyone done?
Something tells me

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