All the Milky Way, has gone a little sour   The leaves dried and the flower fell away.   I've been sitting, waiting for a sign   Inhuman beings taking up all of my time.      *Chorus*   Wanna leave but I gotta stay   And, I'm wondering more everyday   Montreal to Hong Kong, where have all the good people gone.   Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder   Took ten cops to pull me over   Bangkok to Babylon, where have all the good people gone.      Haven't made a friend in a long, long while   Don't change my head but they, they change my style.   The modern world, is a cold, cold world   And all I need are, cold, cold girls.      *Chorus*      All the Milky Way, has gone a little sour   The leaves dried and flower fell away.      *Chorus*      Wanna leave but I gotta stay   And, I'm wondering more everyday   Montreal to Hong Kong, where have all the good people gone.   Traffic jam but I'm on the shoulder   Took ten cops to pull me over   Times up and we're running long, where have all the good people gone.