bitter are the faces that won't look back   broken are the bones we could not crack   missing are the peices that fit in their own way   fallen are the ones who thought that we'd fade away   beaten are the ones who still claim to be the strong   forgotten are those who still sing the old songs   missing are our fathere they led astray and fallen are the agels we thought would never fade   & deaf ears fall on us without a cry & idle hands surround our throats today   nowhere generation take it to the streets our own parade   marching to the beat our own brigade   never gonna fade away   tonight's the night we walk alone   today we walk on grounds hollow & we bind together to live our lives and right for what we know is right