Some of my generation
Are troubled bittersweet jazz singers
As fragile as to where they go
Its like a freeze
But you are a breeze
All want the return
But no favors please
You got your heart
Got your heart
Used
Some of my generation
Have shakespeare in their pockets
But at the vets hall
You know, they knock it
We are returning
As loose as an earthworm
The production of heat or electricity
Some of my generation
Some of my generation
Has a heart
Or lost a heart
Has a heart
Solid as a law