All the Milky Way, has gone a little sour
The leaves dried and the flower fell away.
I've been sitting, waiting for a sign
Inhuman beings taking up all of my time.

*Chorus*
Wanna leave but I gotta 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.

Haven't made a friend in a long, long while
Don't change my head but they, they change my style.
The modern world, is a cold, cold world
And all I need are, cold, cold girls.

*Chorus*

All the Milky Way, has gone a little sour
The leaves dried and flower fell away.

*Chorus*

Wanna leave but I gotta 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
Times up and we're running long, where have all the good people gone.