get all that I need I'm giving all I have and I won't concede We're the forgotten generation But we know what we're living for We're the forgotten generation
Übersetzung: Fight. Vergessene Generation.
Übersetzung: Fight. The Forgotten Generation.
Übersetzung: The Fight (Punk). Vergessene Generation.
for you cause we're the forgotten generation WHOA OH OH yeah we're the forgotten generation WHOA OH OH we're the forgotten generation WHOA OH OH we're the forgotten generation
for you Cause we're the forgotten generation WHOA EH OH Yeah we're the forgotten generation WHOA EH OH We're the forgotten generation WHOA EH OH We're the forgotten generation
of dreamers, forgotten souls Hear the voice of cattlemen crackle in the coals Maybe we will learn what's written in the sand A thousand generations living
: All have been forsaken who will stand up, fight for our tomorrow I will take the hard stance still shining bright in this desolate black all have been
& thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And to gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten) Then
age of seven years And the war rages on in land called Somewhere And generals order their men to kill And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten
around the corner? I wonder, are the fighting men still fighting men? Do they go on and on and on? You can't relax, just 'cause you're socially secure. If you've forgot what you're fighting
s all the fuss about? They say lightning, they say lightning Lightning never strikes twice in a row Generations, generations First they fight and then they forget What they were fighting
true love of mine. War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions. General order their soldiers to kill. And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten
she see herself in a casket in dreams These are the children of crack and rap, blacks done lack Self-esteem, yo we forgot the dream On our jeffersons y'all but we forgot
, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause They've long ago forgotten
the war He said, "The fine young men forgot who they were fighting for They don't wanna be stars on your TV screen That's the general feeling, please
s a great utopia Living in euphoria No one found it so far - it's still bizarre Astoria - Astoria - Astoria Fight - go - generation Way back to this
right who knows I still fight To survive life from the land of confusion Man's abusing which religion are you choosing Substance abusing losing touch with reality Have you forgot