Lyrics Hunters & Collectors – Human Kind
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Broken glass under my feet
Was crushed into the clay
Battered heroes in the street
Dreaming of yesterday
I paid my way I had to pass on
Champagne and caviar
The health food of my dreams
Looking for the girl who knows
What desperation means
I was on my way to paradise
I sold my soul to find her
Na na na na – but I don’t mind
Na na na na – she’s a human kind
I have lived with shattered love
I rode the stormy blast
At her command I held her hand
And watched the freaks go past
Kings and Queens could not outlast her
She outlived the great disaster
Na na na na – but I don’t mind
Na na na na – she’s a human kind
I saw the birth I scorched the earth
Of every soul who tried to find her
Na na na na – but I don’t mind
Na na na na – she’s a human kind
Na na na na – but I don’t mind
Na na na na – she’s a human kind