Wilki - Przegrana generacja

What are you doing today, Mr. Smith
what has left from those days
Was is worth to weave that treat of spider's dreams.
And what would you say, Mr. Smith
about that plastic movie
about the whole army of bold heads without ideals.

Let the race of dream go on
Losers, you and me
Lost generation
Lost generation

What can be heard in sounds, Mr. Byrne
is heaven spinning in the bar
Music like a magic dream
stayed
How is New York, Mr. Byrne
What did black day change in people
How can you break free world
from freedom.

It's enough, you don't trust
if you breaking something.
It's enough, you don't trust
if you do evil.

Let the race of dream go on
Losers you and me
Lost generation
lost generation.

Hi, Mr. Rotten, tell me
Where is anarchy's free thought
Would the queen stand it today.
How is a soul killer doing in adults life
so different now.
Is he bringing flowers on the grave of his ideals

Let the race of dream go on
Looser, you and me
lost generation.
lost generation.