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That Handsome Devil
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Bored
From the land of advertisements, Appliances and science, Corporation giants, Television violence, ahh.
Ahh..
To the land of entertainment, And video survailance. Natives here are famous, Make-up painted on their faces, ahh.
Ahh..
The streets ain't gold anymore. We're tired and we're hungry and we're bored, oh.
No-one on the scenes has seen The fever of the steam machine, The deities and guillotines, Meaninglessly teetering.
Ahh..
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And boats and oars and broken boards Living on the ocean floor. Rearange the furntiure. What more were you hoping for?
Ahh..
The streets ain't gold. We're tired and we're hungry and we're bored, oh.
Sea to sea and shore to shore, There's nothing left here to explore. From Street to street and door to door, We're bored.
So, if an oath [?]should start again And bird king's men come marching in, Careful who you're following, They lie about a lot of things.
The streets ain't gold anymore. We're tired and we're hungry and we're bored, oh.
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