I dont want to waste time
Underestimating beauty of rivers that are divine
Am I blind or is my vision filled with pride
For When God asked if he could move me, I just let him pass me by
No more fuss and no more fuse, let's control what we let loose
Our generation's hopeless
I bang my head against the wall
To forget what I've been through
Over and over
Somewhere our truth is hidden
In the front sleeve of a Whitman, on a midnight bus to camden
I am candid, I am
I am drinking and I'm eating
Living off the land of fathers I don't know
And my soul seems to retreat into the absence it's been fed
Searching for presence and wondering where it went
Our generation's hopeless
I bang my head against the wall
To forget what I've been through
Over and over
Somewhere our truth is hidden
In the front sleeve of a Whitman, on a midnight bus to camden
I am candid, I am
No more fuss and no more fuse, let's control what we let loose
No more rhythm, no more blues, no more punk rock 'siouxsie sioux's
No more Brian, no more Bruce, no more crying without use
Our generation's hopeless, that's the choice we had to choose
I bang my head against the wall
To forget what I've been through
Over and over
Somewhere my truth is written
In the front sleeve of a Whitman, on a midnight bus to camden
I am branded in reclamation, how can we forge a nation from a hopeless generation
I am stranded but at least, I am finally finding peace in modern transportation