(Riff it down, riff it down, riff it make a fuss) We the generation and we have had enough We the generation and we have had enough, oh I can see more clearly now (yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I need you to trust me now (oh oh oh, oh oh oh) All I'll

And now you're just a ghost When I look back never would have known that You could be so cold Like a stranger vanish like a vapor There's just an echo where your heart used to be Now I see it clearly And there's just a pillow where your head used to

I am realizing That everybody's lost their simple ways And now that it's here, I see it oh-so clearly I've come face to face with the enemy Oh, the enemy Oh, Mr. Back-Stabbin'-Son-of-a-Bitch You're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin'