歌曲名 Hey Modern Days 歌手名 The Ark

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Hey modern days

Here we come

But our feet are swollen and

We got no place to stay

But we hope it would still be okay

Because we brought champagne

And we thought that

There must be sleeping bags

in this very modern day

But we're all very proud to be here today

The first of a thousand million modern days

Because it's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

Well it's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

Hey modern days

We are taken a-back

We're a flame and a-gog

Aloof and inhaled

With a don-don briefcase

Oh wait for our call

And I therefore shall declare

That the stores shall be locked no more

no more no more no more

Why shall men suffer

Why shall there be freaks

Why am I still rehearsing a song

When I oughta sleep

Cos it's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

Well it's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

Oh chin-batty dour face

Why did you go there

Sitting on a cold stone

Waiting for the train home

Hoping it would carry me home

Hoping you would carry me home

Well it's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

It's a scam

It's a royal kind of wham-bam figure

It's abrieved in the sense of being

Up-john and senseless

It's a see-saw sickness

It's a snake-bite low-chant jive

On the century's crime

Chin-batty dour face

Why did you go there

Sitting on a cold stone

Waiting for the train home

Hoping that the wind blows

In the right direction

Hoping someone's calling

Offering protection

Chin-batty dour face

Why did you go there

Sitting on a cold stone

Waiting for the train home

Hoping that the wind blows in the right direction

Hoping someone's calling offering derection