para ser libre
10/31/04, 01:05 PM
The thought of this razors edge against my wrist
Brings in comfort from this sanctuary
The problem became the solution
Resolution to this revolution
5,000 strong we're fighting for nothing
High on London’s bridge we all fall down
We are generation ex-stinct
It's a picture, it's a polaroid
It's a memory, but it's temporary
Worth a thousand words, you’re worth a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Medication upstages depression)
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Faulty ammo is our friend)
My looks are deceiving
The warm wind against my face
Brings comfort from exposure
The problem became the solution
We're not fighting anymore
We're generation ex-tinct
It's a picture, it's a polaroid
It's a memory, but it's temporary
Worth a thousand words, you’re worth a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Medication upstages depression)
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Faulty ammo is our friend)
When the problem becomes the solution
Nothing's not worth fighting for
5,000 kids just playing game
London's bridge became an game
And everyone is falling down
We are generation ex-tinct
Alone...Alone...Alone
You’re just a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
You’re just a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
Your still alone...your just a number now
Brings in comfort from this sanctuary
The problem became the solution
Resolution to this revolution
5,000 strong we're fighting for nothing
High on London’s bridge we all fall down
We are generation ex-stinct
It's a picture, it's a polaroid
It's a memory, but it's temporary
Worth a thousand words, you’re worth a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Medication upstages depression)
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Faulty ammo is our friend)
My looks are deceiving
The warm wind against my face
Brings comfort from exposure
The problem became the solution
We're not fighting anymore
We're generation ex-tinct
It's a picture, it's a polaroid
It's a memory, but it's temporary
Worth a thousand words, you’re worth a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Medication upstages depression)
Alone...Alone...Alone
The problem became the solution
(Faulty ammo is our friend)
When the problem becomes the solution
Nothing's not worth fighting for
5,000 kids just playing game
London's bridge became an game
And everyone is falling down
We are generation ex-tinct
Alone...Alone...Alone
You’re just a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
You’re just a number now
Alone...Alone...Alone
Your still alone...your just a number now