(piano noodling, sounding like Sad Girl)
(drum machine noodling, w/ Mike, Murray & Jian discussing studio issues)
(Mike speaking)
A lot of...
(Murray speaking)
It's better than the actual...
(Mike speaking)
Second key...oh, that sounds like stereo to me...
(Jian speaking)
You're just gonna have to watch every?transfer?...
(Murray speaking)
I know...but I don't want...
(Jian speaking)
Well, you...
(guitar strumming, song begins)
(Dave on lead)
My poor generation,
we're on for the ride,
an ocean of choices,
pulled out on the tide.
(Dave & Jian)
We're handed a beach ball,
(All)
and told to pick a side.
(Dave)
Drowned in information.
(All)
My poor generation.
(Dave & Jian)
My poor generation
don't know what it means,
(All)
the shock of the mountain
compared to magazines.
(Dave, w/ Jian & Mike)
Is it timeless and holy,
or just a hill of beans?
(Dave & Mike)
Lost in Union Station.
(All)
My poor generation.
(Dave, w/ others singing "ahhhh")
Maybe we're just looking in a fun house
mirror and lovin' our reflection.
Maybe corporate raiders got too greedy in the 80's
(Dave, w/ others singing "ooooh")
and bought up all the direction.
(All)
Wooo..ooo...ooo...ooo...ooo.
(guitar solo)
(Dave)
My poor generation
airborn with nothin' to land on.
Baffled by bullsh**,
grounded with nothin' to stand on.
(Dave & Mike)
Poor little fat cats,
(Dave)
nothin' anyone planned on.
Unique in all creation.
(All)
My poor generation.
(Dave)
Woah...
(All)
My poor generation.
(Dave)
Woah......
(All)
My poor generation.