Songs for the Kongs
Gorillaz / Hong-Kong
🎤 ♪ Hong Kong ♪ 🎤
Lord hear me now
Junk boats and English boys
Crashing out in super marts
Electric fences and gunsYou swallow me
I’m a pill on your tonguehere on the nineteenth floor
The neon lights make me come
And late in a star’s life
It begins to explode
And all the people in a dream
Wait for the machinePick the shit up leave it clean
Kid, hang over here
What you learning in school?
Is the rise of an Eastern sunGonna be good for everyone?
The radio station disappears
Music turning to thin air
The DJ was the last to leave
She had well conditioned hair,
was beautiful, but nothing really was there