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 taught my sketches (?)

Stuck 'em on the walls of 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