• boyle guzide, boyle sofistike, boyle mandrake sarkilarin sozlukte kendine yer bulamamasi beni derinden yaraliyor.

    i took a plane
    i took a train
    (ah, who cares, you always end up in the city)

    i said to carl
    look up for once
    (see just how the sun sets in the sky)

    i said to jon
    do you think the girls here
    (ever wonder how they got so pretty?)
    oh well i do

    look out upon the myriad harbour
    look out upon the myriad harbour
    look out upon the myriad harbour

    all the boys
    with their home-made microphones
    (have very interesting sounds)

    all the girls falling to ruin
    dropping out of school, breakin' daddy's heart
    (just to hang around)

    i walked into the local record store
    and asked for an american music anthology
    it sounds fun
    they tore of my skirt
    then stuck it on the walls at ps1

    i took a plane
    i took a train
    (ah, who cares, you always end up in the city)

    stranded at bleeker and broadway
    looking for something to do
    someone somewhere asked me is there anything in particular i can help you with?
    (all i ever want to help with was you)

    look out upon the myriad harbour
    look out upon the myriad harbour
    look out upon the myriad harbour
    look out upon the myriad harbour

    (bkz: the new pornographers) (bkz: challengers)
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