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One of the Fortunate Few (Delbert McClinton) · One of the Fortunate Few (Delbert McClinton) · Youth Without Youth (Metric) · Youth Without Youth (Metric) · Youth Without Youth [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Katy Perry) · Youth Without Youth (Remix Kit) · Youth Without Youth (Off the Record) · Fortunate (Lathun) · Fortunate Observer of Time (Frogg Café) · Fortunate Pilgrim (Cherish) – and 90 other albums »


they burn their buildings
Right in the face of the damage done

We are the fortunate ones
Who've never faced oppression's gun
We are the fortunate ones
they burn their buildings
Right in the face of the damage done

We are the fortunate ones
Who've never faced oppression's gun
We are the fortunate ones
saw the damage in you
My fortunate one
The envy of youth

Why would they
Tell me to please those
That laugh in my face
With all of the reasons
They've
[Repeat x2]
London you're gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting
All I see is youth fighting

Well, in sympathy,
The world we live in is very small

And the cities of Europe have burned before
And they may yet burn again
And if they do I hope you understand
That
to return
From a siege where I take refuge but I want to watch burn
Your lover, your companion, your champion, your friend
Forever by your side but not in
The world we live in is very small

And the cities of europe have burned before
And they may yet burn again
And if they do i hope you understand
That
that I'd like to be
Passing me by everyday in the street
Same things as anyone
Same things as anyone

But you burn me up you paint my skin
In bad
have a good reason to be living 
In the limelight of the fortunate ones 

You're too weakened by the poison 
That they feed you in the living lie
Reject
Are you no one
Feel you nothing
You know I'll bet you think
You have a good reason to be living
In the limelight of the fortunate ones
[Originally by Billy Bragg]

Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
cinched tight by a bunch of little strings.
What is happening to us? -We've lost our way
This creature of appetite is bound to devour itself one day.
We
reason to be living 
In the limelight of the fortunate ones 

You're too weakened by the poison 
That they feed you in the living lie 
They don't
living
In the limelight of the fortunate ones

You're too weakened by the poison
That they feed you in the living lie
They don't believe you
Call to no one
burning buildings
And villains who pillage
They're killing by the millions
And billions of people die
For a lost cause

So now I pray for my nation
That's
and mind
Step by step I'm taken through the past
To burn in fear of lies I'm lost mouldering
Oblivions grasp makes my soul burn
Burn

This astray mind
This world has taken me by storm, 
It makes me feel like running, 
This place is making me
Transform until i feel like nothing. 

It
the mountain is high
I know that one day I will get by
And although the bridges are low
I'll take my chances
To touch the troubled waters

Poverty done deya,
thoughts

They’ve stolen all my love
Buried in absentia

Can you hear my vitreous heart
Breaking in absentia

Smokestacks burn
I won’t turn
I won’t
Can I see you when I'm bored tonight. live life by remote control. decay. misinformation. and re-write this situation. we're pacified from our youth
Where the falcons fly
Immortal youth was granted me
I will never die

Born of Black wind fire and steel
Born of Black wind fire and steel
Born
reason to be living 
In the limelight of the fortunate ones 

You're too weakened by the poison 
That they feed you in the living lie 
They don't
of youth
Futures rising in your mind! 

[Chorus]

Your spirits wait for me in vain! I won't fall! 

Sun burns red on the innocent child 
Twisted
The winter feeds my heart
While summer blows and burns
My disappearing youth

My love is gone
Never feel again
Because of love
I feeeeel nothing
in my hand
to help me reach my own promised land.
Crown of thorns on my head
wrapped up in my own cardboard bed.
I got youth by my side
a victim