Alright

Something changed at 24
 Spent my days moving to and fro
 From the bed to the bathroom floor
 Tear away my rancid skin
 This must be penance for my evasion
 Of death's returning claw
 Should've died a thousand times
 Sick kid paradigm
 Death's working over 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
 There's time to put the world to rights
 We're alright, we're alright
 Something waning in my head
 Can't sleep and I'm seeing things
 And I can't stand the sight of myself
 "It's a generation thing"
 Said one of the old boys back in the boozer
 On his tenth pint of the day
 So we shy away from it
 Accept it for what it is
 We're all born and raised and maimed
 Dog tails you like a hound
 Then clarity brings it out
 Gotta fight it hand to hand
 We're alright, we're alright
 There's time to put the world to rights
 We're alright, we're alright
 We're alright, we're alright
 There's time to put the world to rights
 We're alright, we're alright
 There's time to put the world to rights
 We're alright, we're alright
 There's time to put the world to rights
 We're alright, we're alright
 There'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
 We're alright