Letra Next bored generation Mesparrow

Next bored generation

We want the deep,
We want the high,
In every second of the life

We choose the best,
just right now,
that’s the way we’ve learned so far

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Sometimes it feels like sand running through your fingers, Following the tic tac of the clock

And demons shaking your heart on the beat beat of you
Highly pressured blood

And a glass of full bodied wine is suddenly
Blurring the horizon

Making your strong ideals
Fall apart…

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Cry, cry, cry,
Sometimes silence is stronger than words

Oh oh, fly, fly, fly,
To the infinite depth of the world

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

And the innocent look of a new born boy
Ignoring the next bored generation

And the innocent look of a new born boy
Ignoring the next bored generation

And the innocent look of a new born boy
Ignoring the next bored generation

And the innocent look of a new born boy
Ignoring the next bored generation


Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin

Singing on the top of the Gherkin,
Puzzling the world with heavy words
Flirting with dirt,
Smelling your best friend’s skin