The Growlers - Chinese Fountain lyrics
[The Growlers - Chinese Fountain lyrics]
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 bigger fish 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
Nine chicks 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 be patient
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 bigger fish 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
Nine chicks 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 be patient