The Pump Don't Work Cause The Vandals

I'm Speaking For All Of Us. I'm The Spokesman For A Generation.

So Now I'm Going Back Again I Got To Get Her Somehow All The People We Used To Know They're An Illusion To Me Now Some Are Mathematicians Some Are Carpenter's Wives Don't Know How It All Got Started I Don't What They're Doing With Their Lives But Me I'm Still On The Road Heading For Another Joint We Always Did Feel The Same We Just Saw It From A Different Point Of View Tangled Up In Blue.

But I Would Not Feel So All Alone, Everybody Must Get Stoned.

Ah, Current Music. What Would That Be? Ah, Really, A Lot Of It Sounds Defective To Me. It Makes Me Restless.

Beauty Walks A Razors Edge, Someday I'll Make It Mine.