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