The voice of a generation is calling me Most people don't understand Sometimes you just have to live without a plan Discover the smallest bit of happiness Try not to forget When we were kids It's about time You lost track of time So quickly These books are so big Not how I remember them Things have changed Things have changed Oh Brought back to the bench where we sat when Smoked during class Cut out when the noise of the bell rang Running so fast Walking slow In the cold How would you know The voice of the generation Before our time Most people don't understand Sometimes you just have to live without a plan In the end we forget That we were kids It's about time You lost track of time Wait Stop Take a look at your life Are you feeling alive You work so hard to feel so numb The numbers control us all When greed's over everything That we need to live The water's controlled The air is just gross Dismissed The world is overrun with idiots And you want to try to make a difference Well you know The money controls us all It makes us do the things we don't want to Ooh But will it make you The voice of the generation is calling me Most people don't understand Sometimes you just have to live without a plan Discover the smallest bit of happiness Try not to forget Don't blink you might miss It's about time You lost track of time