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Текст: The Hampdens. Generation Y.

I'm sick and tired of apathy and Cobain tributes.
Buy some time and make a bid for Generation Y.
Oh why can't i get it together??
Meet me tonight on myspace I'll be there waiting.
A black and red sky, could be nuclear or just a late sunrise?
Oh rise, come on the day is waiting..

Another stolen glance on a Friday night,
You could never know.
(This is not a life it is an addiction)
Across the bar I watch you dance,
we'd never mind, it's over now for Generation Y.

French vogue knows (???)
Spiders cling to models faces.
Another high-rise, a facsimile of mottoes of our youth,
so long ago, I don't recall them.

Another stolen glance on a Friday night.
You could never know
(This is not a life it is an addicition)
Across the bar I watch you dance
We never mind, it's over now for Generation Y.

A kitty cat in a dark cloud
Your not from the town that I grew up with
my friends do other things other folks do to keep the world from closing in
take my hand, come back to the town that I grew up in

Another stolen glance on a Friday night
You could never know
(This is not a life it is an addicition)
Across the bar I watch you dance
We never mind, it's over now for Generation Y.

Another stolen glance
(throw out all the clothes you own)
on a Friday night
(Throw out all the things you know)
You could never know
(This is not a life it is an addicition)
Across the bar
(Throw out all your comfy shoes) ???
I watch you dance
(Throw out all your videos)
We never mind, it's over now for Generation Y.