Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Buckcherry. All Night Long. Dead.

When I was a young god, I could live without the laws
I made my mess, I could live without you all
If I starve from breathing, I won't listen to the call
I made my bed, I'm committed, I am strong

They keep saying my generation's dead

Dead, we are helpless, we have nothing and nothing's wrong
We're committed, we are hungry, we are strong
Dead, we are restless, we are broken but standing tall
We're devoted, we are driven, we are cause

I don't think that I have suffered, I don't think I've learned at all
I get right back up and then I take another fall
My teachers told me something, they said that I would hit a wall
And if I keep it up I won't live to tell us all

They keep saying my generation's dead

Dead, we are helpless, we have nothing and nothing's wrong
We're committed, we are hungry, we are strong
Dead, we are restless, we are broken but standing tall
We're devoted, we are driven, we are cause

Talking down to me and our generation
Is this what you want to be, a contradiction?

I don't think that I have suffered
I don't think I've learned at all
I get right back up
And then I take another fall

Oh yeah, we are dead, I am dead
Oh yeah, dead, my generation's dead
Oh, oh, oh, oh

Dead, we are helpless, we have nothing and nothing's wrong
We're committed, we are hungry, we are strong
Dead, we are restless, we are broken but standing tall
We're devoted, we are driven, we are cause, I am dead, oh yeah

We are dead, oh, dead
My generation's
Oh yeah, dead
Suck it