Lyrics
BUMMERTOWN
Lines are made for crossingOut over the tossing waveswe goGet me off this radioActive cop-riddenrockand rollThese children are a holy spark laughin at us in the darkfrom behind wild housesStashed away like kruggerandsWashing up on foreign sandsY’know I still dreamabout it
and I'm gettin tired of the way things are wiredand the lunatics always tightening their griphere in Bummertown
stick your finger in myI won't linger on the Lieswe swallowLaughin at us from their yachtsConnecting all the dotsFor us to followCurdled cream of the cropWanna turn back all the clockscrawling in slow motionand I don’t wanna take your handI will never understandThe depths of your devotion
Feelin overloaded crestfallen and corrodedand I'm gettin so tired of the way things are wiredhere in Bummertownand I don't wanna let you downBurnin down this Bummertown
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