[Intro]  Gm  Eb  Gm  F
         Gm  Eb  Bb  F

Gm          Eb
Born free, hanging in the trees
     Gm                    F
And waiting for the duties coming for me
Gm                          Eb               Bb
All we ever do is count the time, following something
                  F
Riddles in their diamond rings
Gm      Eb
Please cure the disease
Gm                           F
Come on, baby, get a pretty picture of me
Gm                                 Eb
While the world is dreaming about gold
                  Bb                           F
Digging in their holes, oh, digging in their sleepless dreams

              Gm                Eb
You make me wanna spit on your honor
            Bb                     F
Go with the bus waiting 'round the corner
            Gm            Eb
To seek the fire and my desires
            Bb               F
If we could all just do as I do

Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4
We're the youth on our own
F
Waiting for our call
Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4                     F
Generation with no mythologies to follow

( Gm  Eb  Bb  F )

Gm          Eb
Born free, who am I to be
      Gm                               F
When nothing in the world will have to rely on me?
Gm                   Eb                           Bb
I remember good old times, the starships in your eyes
                        F
Now we're just getting drunk and die

             Gm                 Eb
You make me wanna waste by our wonder
          Bb                     F
Only the gods save you when I'm gone
               Gm               Eb
And we walk in fire like every riot
           Bb              F
And we do not know what to do

Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4
We're the youth on our own
F
Waiting for our call
Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4                     F
Generation with no mythologies to follow

Gm                         Eb
We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day
        Bb                               F
We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway
Gm               Eb
Ride and ride until you're hollow
Fsus4         F
We got no mythologies to follow

Gm        Eb        Bb
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
F
Ooh
Gm        Eb
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Bb            F
We got no mythologies to follow

              Gm                Eb
You make me wanna spit on your honor
            Bb                     F
Go with the bus waiting 'round the corner
            Gm            Eb
To seek the fire and my desires
            Bb               F
If we could all just do as I do

Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4
We're the youth on our own
F
Waiting for our call
Gm
Where, where do we go?
Eb
Where the, where the wind blows
Fsus4                     F
Generation with no mythologies to follow

Gm                         Eb
We go on and we go on, go nowhere every day
        Bb                               F
We're trying to suppress that nothing matters anyway
Gm               Eb
Ride and ride until you're hollow
Fsus4           F
We got no mythologies to follow