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Hong Kong (live at Manchester Opera House) Lyrics

Lord, hear me now
Junk boats and English boys
Crashing out in super malls
Electric fences and guns
You swallow me
I'm a pill on your tongue
Here on the nighting floor
The neon lights make me come

And late in a star's life
It begins to explode
And all the people in a dream
Wait for the machine
Pick the s*** up leave it clean
Kid hang over here
What you're learning in school
Is the rise of an eastern sun
Gonna be good for everyone
The radio station disappears
Music turning to thin air
The DJ was the last to leave
She had well conditioned hair
Was beautiful but nothing really was there
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