Amelia Curran - The Modern Man lyrics

[Amelia Curran - The Modern Man lyrics]

If the working man has all the land
And we have all the fun
Does it rain on everyone or am I dreaming
If I substitute the tried and
True upon a razor's edge
Only half what's in my head can I believe in
Does a sicker moon than bloom a thorn
For the modern man who rules the world

I walked the middle path of life
Before I placed my bets
Oh, just like all the rest afraid of dying
We race to make the mark
Before the theater goes dark
And searching for a spark
We dream we're flying
Does a sicker moon then bloom a thorn
For the modern man who rules the world
Oh, come on down you songbirds
You are only singing to yourselves
Spectators of your silence


The mythologizes to a truth are you are you
Are you are you
Does a sicker moon than bloom a thorn
For the modern man who rules the world
Does a sicker moon than bloom a thorn
For the modern man who rules the world

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