Something changed at 24
Spent my days moving to and fourth
From the bedroom to the bathroom floor
Tear away in my rancid skin
This must be penance for my visions
Death's a coming call
Should've died a thousand times
The sick get paradise
Deaths happen all the time
Worry about my brother a lot
Don't really talk enough
Can't seem to say the right thing
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
Something weighing in my hair
Can't sleep and I'm seeing things
And I can't stand sight of myself
It's a generation thing
Said by [?] the old boys back in the boozer
On his tenth pint of the day
So I shy away from it
Accept it for what it is
We're all born and raised and named
These dark tales you like the [?]
Them cry and it brings it out
Got a thanking hand in hand
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
