I'm No Marco Polo
Rise in the desert of an antique land
Sunrise shimmer, 24 carat sand
Oh get away, get away, get away
I fall into a hammock underneath the stars
Tail boats ripple, girls in coconut bras
Oh get away, get away, get away
This is so wonderful, why do I wish I wasn't here?
Marco Polo must've never felt any fear
All I ever wanted was an innocent thrill
Now I'm talking to a shrink and collecting these pills
When I'm feeling ill
Oh
On the Khao San Road, I'm not a man but a shell
I have myself convinced that I'm critically unwell
Oh get away, get away, get away
In the Củ Chi tunnels of Vietnam
I find a skin tag. I think that I'm a dead man
Oh get away, get away, get away
This is so wonderful. Why do I wish I wasn't here?
Marco Polo must have had some quality gear
All I ever wanted was an innocent thrill
Now I'm talking to a shrink and I'm dying on this hill
And I think I'm feeling ill
I got a Valium habit and a shattered knee
A needless photo with a maharishi
And I know that it's coming but I don't know when
Soon I'll be going insane again!
Well, life's a bitch, so where's the hitch?
Life's such a bitch that there's gotta be a hitch
Life's a bitch, where's the hitch?
Life's such a bitch so there's gotta be a hitch, no?
Well, I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Sunrise shimmer, 24 carat sand
Oh get away, get away, get away
I fall into a hammock underneath the stars
Tail boats ripple, girls in coconut bras
Oh get away, get away, get away
This is so wonderful, why do I wish I wasn't here?
Marco Polo must've never felt any fear
All I ever wanted was an innocent thrill
Now I'm talking to a shrink and collecting these pills
When I'm feeling ill
Oh
On the Khao San Road, I'm not a man but a shell
I have myself convinced that I'm critically unwell
Oh get away, get away, get away
In the Củ Chi tunnels of Vietnam
I find a skin tag. I think that I'm a dead man
Oh get away, get away, get away
This is so wonderful. Why do I wish I wasn't here?
Marco Polo must have had some quality gear
All I ever wanted was an innocent thrill
Now I'm talking to a shrink and I'm dying on this hill
And I think I'm feeling ill
I got a Valium habit and a shattered knee
A needless photo with a maharishi
And I know that it's coming but I don't know when
Soon I'll be going insane again!
Well, life's a bitch, so where's the hitch?
Life's such a bitch that there's gotta be a hitch
Life's a bitch, where's the hitch?
Life's such a bitch so there's gotta be a hitch, no?
Well, I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
I'm no Marco polo
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Marco! Polo!
Credits
Writer(s): Tom Hadfield
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