Tell me how cool is your night
And tell me how funny is your life
Believe what I’m saying is true
I just want to tell you now

Today I lose my mind
Today I lose my pride
Sometimes I need to go out
Today I lose my time
Today I lose the lights
I know I need to be out

I turn the page of the magazine
And see my trash generation
I turn on t.v. to watch something
To see my bored generation

Hey tell me what I have to do
To run out of you
Please tell me what I have to do
To run out of you