Modern Mystery Songtext
von Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

It′s a pointless small place
On a map in outer space
Every second, every day you're gone
I′ve got a job that I can't keep working on, yeah

I think you are so anointed
That's why you get so disappointing
I swear you are so important
Nothing you do is pointless, yeah

There is no modern mystery
No mystic chords of memory
There is no modern mystery
We′re making up our history

Woah-oh, Woah-oh, Woah-oh, Woah-oh
Woah-oh, Woah-oh, Woah-oh, Woah-oh
And I′m so glad I don't hear you say no
I′m so glad I don't hear you say no


You could really put me in my place
On a map in outer space
You′ve got a real cool constitution
And that's a come-on, but it′s not an allusion, yeah

There is no modern mystery
No mystic chords of memory
There is no modern mystery
We're making up our history

There is no modern mystery (Ooh)
No mystic chords of memory (Ooh)
There is no modern mystery (Ooh)
We're making up our history (Ooh)

There is no modern mystery
No in-between ancestry
I didn′t mean to hurt ya
Thought I was done
But I heard ya

There is no modern mystery (Ooh)
No mystic chords of memory (Ooh)
There is no modern mystery (Ooh)
We′re making up our history (Ooh)


Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
And we may fight with each others shadows (whoa-oh)
But I'm so glad I don′t hear you say no (whoa-oh)
Yeah, I'm so glad I don′t hear you say no (whoa-oh)
I'm so glad I don′t hear you say no