Letras
Needles, pills, amphetamines
The ones my age numb themselves with things like these
New lost generation hundred years removed
I think Ernest might have known what I mean
Urban diaspora fling my kin to the wind
Find myself in these hills of the west
Unholy war there are no heroes anymore
And I submit that mother never knew best
All the old dreams are dead
Yeah I think that's what she said
Though I admit I could barely hear through the screams
Michigan is burning, teach me all that needs unlearning
Who can tell me now what a simple thing means
New dead forest under full moon
Blackened trees and the smell of disease
Paranoia settles in as I sink into a sin
Wonder has it come time to leave
Love me now don't leave me later
Oh darlin as if I ever could
I was a stranger there, still I am stranger here
Should have known it'd never come to no good
All the old dreams are dead
Yeah I think that's what she said
Though I admit I could barely hear through the screams
Michigan is burning, teach me all that needs unlearning
Who can tell me now what a simple thing means