Suede - Modern Boys Lyrics
Come unto me my winter sonWe could lie on the railsAnd when the morning comesWell be miles awayMiles awaySlipping away while the city sleepsRunning away from this cruel diseaseMiles away, miles awayModern boys, modern boysHand in hand, sick of the fearChasing away all the hungry yearsWere the modern boysCome onto me my sickly thingWe could lie on the railsBut to really win well just drive away, drive awayYes, the world calls my internationalSo let the decades die, let the parties fallAnd well be miles away, miles awayBecause well be living likeModern boys, modern boysHand in hand, sick of the fearChasing away all the hungry yearsInto the night, under the starsJumping the lights in the silent carsHes on your left, Im on your rightIts so easy in the concrete night