You--you raised your fist you were some real anarchist made a lot of promises to your friends you'd never let it end now--you just sit and stare like old men now--you talk about how it was then now it's a few years later your scene isn't looking so good everything you had, the lives you led dead or misunderstood so--you'll rise from the dead you'll show everyone but you're running, running scared from ghosts of the past you can't run too fast no--you'll never get back what you had no--well...that's just too bad gone--where did it go, it happened yesterday no--where did it go, it happened yesterday