That Handsome Devil - Bored lyrics

From the land of advertisements Appliances and science Corporation giants Television violence, ahh Ahh.. To the land of entertainment And video survailance Natives here are famous Make-up painted on their faces, ahh Ahh.. The streets ain't gold anymore We're tired and we're hungry and we're bored, 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 Rearange the furntiure What more were you hoping for? Ahh.. The streets ain't gold We're tired and we're hungry and we're bored, oh 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, oh