(puerta-pack)



I was living in angola,

Reading in the paper

'bout the new depression

Got the states upset



Still, i just can't see

How only one tv

And two slightly used cars

Causes such regrets



In this country such as ours,

If we had these things,

We would either be european

Or descend from kings



Oh! sometimes, you know,

I hunger for more than food,

For more than the shelter

From the cold monsoons

I'd like swimmin' pools

And refrigerated air

And an extra room to spare

(no more ten to a room),

And a thinking color set

With a close-up zoom



But in this country such as ours,

If we had these things,

We'd be a u.n. delegation

Or a visiting queen



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



And you remember well

The day when old wall street fell

And do you fear it again?

Still there is one major difference

In just how we see some things

What you call poor we call prosperity



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Ooh! sometimes, you know,

I hunger for more than food,

For more than the shelter

From the cold monsoons

I'd like swimmin' pools

And refrigerated air

And an extra room to spare

(no more ten to a room),

And a thinking color set

With a close-up zoom



But in this country such as ours,

If we had these things,

We'd be a u.n. delegation

Or a visiting queen



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Oh living in angola ...