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Hong Kong

Lord, hear me now

Junk boats and English boys

Crashing out in supermarts

Electric fences and gunsYou swallow me

I'm a pill on your tongue

Here on the nineteenth floor

The neon lights make me calmAnd late in a star's life

It begins to explode

And all the people in a dream

Wait for the machine

To pick the shit up, leave it cleanKid, hang over here

What you're learning in school

Is the rise of an eastern sun

Gonna be good for everyone?The radio station disappeared

Music turned into 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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