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Oh, the Milky Way has gone a little sour |
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The leaves dried and the flower fell away |
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I've been sitting, I've been waiting for a sign |
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Inhuman beings taking up all of my time |
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Wanna leave but I've got to stay |
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And I'm, I'm wondering more everyday |
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Montreal to Hong Kong |
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Where have all the good people gone? |
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Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder |
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Took ten cops to pull me over |
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Bangkok to Babylon |
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Where have all the good people gone? |
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I haven't met a friend in a long, long while |
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They don't check my head but they, they check my style |
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The modern world is a cold, cold world |
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And all I meet are cold, cold girls |
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Wanna leave but I've got to stay |
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And I'm, I'm wondering more everyday |
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Montreal to Hong Kong |
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Where have all the good people gone? |
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Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder |
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Took ten cops to pull me over |
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Bangkok to Babylon |
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Where have all the good people gone? |
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And it's always the same |
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We all just turn away |
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And we are stealing from ourselves |
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We are feeding off ourselves |
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But we were born in the flame |
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We need a cool breeze and a summer rain |
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We are stealing from ourselves |
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We are feeding off ourselves |
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Come on, come on, come on, people come on |
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Come on, come on, come on, people come on |
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Oh, the Milky Way has gone a little sour |
|
The leaves dried and the flower fell away |
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Wanna leave but I've got to stay |
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And I'm, I'm wondering more everyday |
|
Montreal to Hong Kong |
|
Where have all the good people gone? |
|
Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder |
|
Took ten cops to pull me over |
|
Bangkok to Babylon |
|
Where have all the good people gone? |
|
Wanna leave but I've got to stay |
|
And I'm wondering more everyday |
|
Montreal to Hong Kong |
|
Where have all the good people gone? |
|
Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder |
|
Took ten cops to pull me over |
|
Bangkok to Babylon |
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Where have all the good people gone? |
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Oh oh oh |
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Oh oh oh |
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Oh oh oh |
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