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A.O.
Children know that we're living in a city that's built on bones
A.O.
All the army go, please enjoy this before it explodes
A.O.
Here we we go, it's a pity it's a feeling I can't control
A.O.
The children mustn't this is adults only
Adults
Adults

Kookaburra in a tree unnamed
You can the sorrow, I can feel the shame
Coz no-one laughing round here no more but he

I flew to the coast on New Year's Day
Little plane 'round by a southerly
And I stepped outside the streets were clean

But I know deep lies undiscovered
the bone foundations of a town corrupted
Under creaking piers, under iron
Past the concrete crime of a lovers
Past strutting and swagger, under coldest
Past torn down of forgotten troubles
Through its and evils, past rants and ravings
Lies the cold soul of an emerald city, I

A.O.
Children mustn't know we're living in a city that's built on bones
A.O.
All the army go, please enjoy city before it explodes
A.O.
Here we here we go, it's a pity it's a feeling I control
A.O.
The children mustn't know this is only
only

Walking through the streets I can feel its
Metal blue snakes screaming this head I'm in
railing all the way to bed

And from the time it to its dawn awake
City's dreams rang out a melody
"I finally recognize the tune," he

Through and fervour, past lies and secrets
Of ink stained, panic-stricken 5 star
Under storms of hell, through tropical
Excitement of the first days of seasons
All those planning disasters, monuments to the
And the dog dark of its backroom bastards
Every lost dream, every failed endeavour
Every ice trail of a rum rebellion

Now I, these feelings of pity
Watching new colours rain down on the city
Where our beaches suffer photo ops
To schizophrenic tourists get shot by cops
Generation of with the toughest teeth
haunted by the visions of shocking ink
Where little old ladies die afraid and
Now surrounded by yuppies bars and coke, I

A.O.
Children mustn't know that we're living in a city that's built on
A.O.
All the go, please enjoy this city before it explodes
A.O.
Here we here we go, a pity it's a feeling I can't control
A.O.
The children know this is adults only
Adults
Adults
Adults