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