No Mythologies To Follow

Born free, hanging in the trees

And waiting for the duties coming for me

All we ever do is count the time, following something

Riddles in their diamond rings

Please cure the disease

Come on, baby, get a pretty picture of me

While the world is dreaming about gold

Digging in their holes, oh, digging in their sleepless dreams

You make me wanna spit on your honor

Go with the bus waiting 'round the corner

To seek the fire and my desires

If we could all just do as I do

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

We're the youth on our own

Waiting for our call

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

Generation with no mythologies to follow

Born free, who am I to be

When nothing in the world will have to rely on me?

I remember good old times, the starships in your eyes

Now we're just getting drunk and die

You make me wanna waste by our wonder

Only the gods save you when I'm gone

And we walk in fire like every riot

And we do not know what to do

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

We're the youth on our own

Waiting for our call

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

Generation with no mythologies to follow

We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day

We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway

Ride and ride until you're hollow

We got no mythologies to follow

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

We got no mythologies to follow

You make me wanna spit on your honor

Go with the bus waiting 'round the corner

To seek the fire and my desires

If we could all just do as I do

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

We're the youth on our own

Waiting for our call

Where, where do we go?

Where the, where the wind blows

Generation with no mythologies to follow

We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day

We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway

Ride and ride until you're hollow

We got no mythologies to follow