Midnite in America — текст песни (Steve Kilbey)

Broken old record, what did you find?

The honey is spiked, I thought you liked it

Make up your mind

Fools took the boy, boy did they throw him

Into the lake

Wades through the weeds, comes to the party

What a mistake



And now, now hes waiting for a miracle

But how, when its midnite in america



Stupid magician, with your cloak and your wand,

Pulls out a rabbit, hes got a bad habit

Hes quite overfond.

The woman took the man, and man did she drop him

Onto the floor

Crawls to the exit, he sings like a swallow

Knocks at her door



And now, now hes waiting for a miracle

How, when its midnite in america



Mixed up and empty, probably dead

The company paid it, the aliens laid it

Down on his head

The boyfriend hit a kid, I kid you not

He hurt him real bad

He lay in the garden, he bled in the flowers

Its awfully sad



But now, now hes waiting for a miracle,

How, when its midnite in america,

How, now hes waiting for a miracle now

How, when its midnite in america.