That Handsome Devil Lyrics
"Bored"

From the land of advertisements
Appliances and science
Corporation giants
Television violence, ah
Ahh

To the land of entertainments
And video surveillance
The natives here are famous,
Make-up painted on their faces, ah
Ahh

The streets ain't gold anymore
We're tired, and we're hungry, and we're bored
Ooh-oh

No-one on the seas has seen
The fever of the steam machine
The deities and guillotines
Meaninglessly teetering
Ahh

Boats and oars and broken boards
Living on the ocean floor
Rearrange the furniture
What more were you hoping for?
Ahh-ah-ah

The streets ain't gold anymore
We're tired, and we're hungry, and we're bored
Woo-ooh

Sea to sea and shore to shore
There's nothing left here to explore
From street to street and door to door
We're bored

So, if it all should start again
And the king's men come marching in
Careful who you're following
They've lied about a lot of things

The streets ain't gold anymore
We're tired, and we're hungry, and we're bored
Woo-ooh