PIE4K. Virtually Kinky

♪ Well, you could punch him in the face ♪

♪ But he doesn't feel pain ♪

♪ Officer, I want to find ♪

♪ The symbol of our times ♪

♪ No heart, no soul, no nice to meet you ♪

♪ So put your credit card in the parking meter ♪

♪ I want to find a man's barely alive ♪

♪ I guess I ought to have pity ♪

♪ Because he sold his soul to Auckland City ♪

♪ Late one night down a lonely road ♪

♪ There's still every chance that you're gonna get told ♪

♪ One, two, five, doesn't need no rest ♪

♪ He's walking streets with his cold ♪

♪ In his bulletproof vest ♪

♪ Officer, I want to find ♪

♪ The symbol of our times ♪

♪ No heart, no soul, no nice to meet you ♪

♪ So put your credit card in the parking meter ♪

♪ I want to find a man's barely alive ♪

♪ I guess I ought to have pity ♪

♪ Because he sold his soul to Auckland City ♪

♪ He gave up his name in exchange for a number ♪

♪ He'll never have a girlfriend, he never knew his mother ♪

♪ He's just another city council clone ♪

♪ And he lives next door to your loading zone ♪

♪ Officer, one, two, five ♪

♪ The symbol of our times ♪

♪ No heart, no soul, no nice to meet you ♪

♪ So put your credit card in the parking meter ♪

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