Song | Lost Generation |
Artist | Colin Hay |
Album | Topanga |
Beautiful girl, from the southland | |
I don’t quite understand, but | |
I know who you are | |
Last night you told me about your sister | |
How you loved and how you missed her | |
I don’t know why but you say that you like me | |
But sometimes yeah, you despise me | |
You tell me you’re the lost generation | |
So much anger,and so much frustration | |
It’s not your fault it’s the situation | |
When all you want is to rest your body | |
Under the sun, in the long grass | |
Your life has not been fun this is clear | |
You don’t understand why | |
Everybody else has got every little thing | |
You joined a group but you don’t sing | |
I know that you’ve got things to say | |
You want tomorrow, when it’s still today | |
You tell me you’re the lost generation | |
I saw you talk on | |
Face the Nation | |
You want the truth, you seek salvation | |
But you got no time, you got no patience | |
Your daddy’s a big shot in construction | |
Your mother’s just had liposuction | |
You thought that your life came with a list of instructions | |
All you want is to lay your body down | |
It’s love that we seek | |
The future looks | |
Sometimes we feel so small | |
Hate the ones who spoiled it all | |
You tell me you’re the lost generation | |
All you want is a good occupation | |
Then you drink too much you spit damnation | |
Start to sound like my old poor relations | |
But don’t worry darling it’ll be alright | |
There’s nothing to win nobody to fight | |
What seems wrong may soon be right | |
Under the moon we’ll lay our bodies down | |
Lay our bodies down in the long grass under the sun | |
Lay our bodies down down down |
Beautiful girl, from the southland | |
I don' t quite understand, but | |
I know who you are | |
Last night you told me about your sister | |
How you loved and how you missed her | |
I don' t know why but you say that you like me | |
But sometimes yeah, you despise me | |
You tell me you' re the lost generation | |
So much anger, and so much frustration | |
It' s not your fault it' s the situation | |
When all you want is to rest your body | |
Under the sun, in the long grass | |
Your life has not been fun this is clear | |
You don' t understand why | |
Everybody else has got every little thing | |
You joined a group but you don' t sing | |
I know that you' ve got things to say | |
You want tomorrow, when it' s still today | |
You tell me you' re the lost generation | |
I saw you talk on | |
Face the Nation | |
You want the truth, you seek salvation | |
But you got no time, you got no patience | |
Your daddy' s a big shot in construction | |
Your mother' s just had liposuction | |
You thought that your life came with a list of instructions | |
All you want is to lay your body down | |
It' s love that we seek | |
The future looks | |
Sometimes we feel so small | |
Hate the ones who spoiled it all | |
You tell me you' re the lost generation | |
All you want is a good occupation | |
Then you drink too much you spit damnation | |
Start to sound like my old poor relations | |
But don' t worry darling it' ll be alright | |
There' s nothing to win nobody to fight | |
What seems wrong may soon be right | |
Under the moon we' ll lay our bodies down | |
Lay our bodies down in the long grass under the sun | |
Lay our bodies down down down |