作曲 : The Growlers

He drops his quarters in a chinese fountain

A whole bunch of wishes unanswered, but who’s counting

One, two, three, nice chicks left me broken-hearted

I was a pretty boy, your love left me scarred

There’s something going around, can’t put my finger in

Like going to shoot out the earth like diamonds

We are the miners of another generation

Hills scraped dry with no choice but being creative

Everybody’s sick and tired of waiting

Couldn’t get any harder to be patient

Isn't techno so shitty? Even disco seems punk

Like the water’s so filthy, it’s no wonder why we’re drunk

Every little kid want’s a computer in his pocket

The trophies are on the mantels of the digital Prophets

The internet is bigger than Jesus and John Lennon

And nobody wants to know where we’re headed

We are the miners of another generation

Hills scraped dry with no choice but being creative

Everybody’s sick and tired of waiting

Couldn’t get any harder to be patient

He drops his quarters in a chinese fountain

A whole bunch of wishes unanswered, but who’s counting

One, two, three, notches left me broken-hearted

I was a pretty boy, your love left me scarred

We are the miners of another generation

Hills scraped dry with no choice but being creative

Everybody’s sick and tired of waiting

Couldn’t get any harder to b