Welcome to this empty ministry of plenty

As I'm sure you know

We're clearly on display here

To remind you should you stray from here

Or decide to roam



Dossers dream of gossamer

And kissing with tongues

Well they're falling in love with anyone

Races from all places through all from under one sun

Well, it sure was no fun

So I got up and ran, ran, ran

From Mungo City



Mungo City, where are you?

You make us gray when skies are blue

Mungo City, in the sky

Keeps a watchful eye on you and I



Don't think you're even thinking

Even though you're thinking

Keep it underground

They're sending out distress codes

And playing with you're mind, though

You won't hear a sound



Nazis in the Japanese cars from Japan

Well, they're falling in love if only they can

I'm telling you the tribesman wouldn't stand for this, man

Well, it sure was no scam

So I got up and ran, ran, ran.

From Mungo City



Mungo City, where are you?

You make us gray when skies are blue

Mungo City, in the sky

Keeps a watchful eye on you tonight