Oh, the Milky Way has gone a little sour The leaves dried and the flower fell away Ive been sitting, Ive been waiting for a sign Inhuman beings taking up all of my time Wanna leave but Ive got to stay And Im wondering more everyday Montreal to Hong Kong Where have all the good people gone? Traffic jam but Im on the shoulder Took ten cops to pull me over Bangkok to Babylon Where have all the good people gone? I havent met a friend in a long, long while They dont check my head but they, they check my style The modern world is a cold, cold world And all I meet are cold, cold girls Wanna leave but Ive got to stay And Im wondering more everyday Montreal to Hong Kong Where have all the good people gone? Traffic jam but Im on the shoulder Took ten cops to pull me over Bangkok to Babylon Where have all the good people gone? And its always the same We all just turn away We are stealing from ourselves We are feeding off ourselves But we were born in flame We need a cool breeze and a summer rain We are stealing from ourselves We are feeding off ourselves Come on, come on, come on, people come on Come on, come on, come on, people come on Oh, the Milky Way has gone a little sour The leaves dried and the flower fell away Wanna leave but Ive got to stay And Im wondering more everyday Montreal to Hong Kong Where have all the good people gone? Traffic jam but Im on the shoulder Took ten cops to pull me over Bangkok to Babylon Where have all the good people gone? Wanna leave but Ive got to stay And Im wondering more everyday Montreal to Hong Kong Where have all the good people gone? Traffic jam but Im on the shoulder Took ten cops to pull me over Times up and were running long Where have all the good people gone? Oh... oh, whoa... whoa Oh... oh, whoa... whoa Oh... oh, whoa... whoa Oh... oh, whoa... whoa Oh... oh, whoa... whoa
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