oh the milky way has gone a little sour the leaves dried and the flower fell away i ve been sitting i ve been waiting for a sign inhuman beings taking up all of my time want to leave but i ve got to stay and i m wondering more everyday montreal to hong kong where have all the good people gone traffic jam but i m on the shoulder took ten cops to pull me over bangkok to babylon where have all the good people gone i haven t met a friend in a long long while they don t check my head but they check my style the modern world is a cold cold world and all i meet are cold cold girls wanna leave but i got to stay and i m wondering more every day montreal to hong kong where have all the good people gone traffic jam but i m on the shoulder took ten cops to pull me over bangkok to babylon where have all the good people gone and it s always the same we all just turn away we are stealing from ourselves we are feeding off ourselves but we were born in the flames we need a cool breeze and a summer rain we are stealing from ourselves we are feeding off ourselves oh the milky way has gone a little sour the leaves dried and the flower fell away want to leave but i ve got to stay and i m wondering more everyday montreal to hong kong where have all the good people gone traffic jam but i m on the shoulder took ten cops to pull me over bangkok to babylon where have all the good people gone time s up and we re running long where have all the good people gone 