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myles alannah - our world our times lyrics

little tramp comin’ up the strip with a hundred dollar smile
sparks flyin’ off her fingertips, drive the young cop wild
some nights are wound so tight like a storm about to break
better stand in your doorway when everything starts to shake
you get restless like a cat waking up at midnight,
hungry, never quite satisfied
chorus:
this is our world and these are our times
this is our world and these are our times
little brother like a street god with a drop dead att-tude
say he’s looking like a shadow now, runnin’ low on green and food
some lives are wound up tight like a wave about to crash
hard times seem to multiply while the joy runs out so fast
you get restless like a kid crawling out of a bad dream
hungry, never quite satisfied
chorus repeats 2x
(solo)
make way for the son of a rebel wired to a bottle of flame
he’s got two black eyes and a purple heart and a bone hangin’ on a chain
these times are like dynamite, a head-on with history
some fool’s bound to burn it all down, don’t care about you and me
he’ll get desperate like a child in the eye of a nightmare
hungry, never quite satisfied
chorus repeats 2x…
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