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Voice Of A Generation

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I heard the tough ones never lose
But when you're down on your luck again
The misery never ends
When you walk through life alone you have to choose
And when there's no one to call your friend
The misery never ends
Four walls, broken souls, restless sinners behind closed doors
Fourhundred and fifty days
I paid for my mistakes
I've been here fourhundred and fifty days
Fourhundred and fifty days

Barred up, tied up, up against the wall
When there's no one to call your friend
The misery never ends
Shattered images, broken vows, can you hear the call?
But when you're down on your luck, my friend
The misery never ends
Four walls, broken souls, restless sinners behind closed doors
Fourhundred and fifty days
I paid for my mistakes
I've been here fourhundred and fifty days
Fourhundred and fifty days