Where do you walk on sunny times
When the rivers gleam and the buildings shine
How do you feel goin´ up hallowed halls
And the summer clothes brighten gloomy halls

And they´re all in love
And they´re all in love

Where do you fit in zzzzip magazine
Where the past is the hero and the present a queen
Just tell me right now where do you fit in
With mud in your eye and a passion for gin

And they´re all in love
And they´re all in love

Hey, goodbye all you punks
Stay young and stay high
Hand me my checkbook
And I´ll crawl off to die

But like a woman in childbirth
Grown ugly in a flash
I´m seen magic and fame
Now I´m recycling trash

And they´re all in love
And they´re all in love
And they´re all in love
And they´re all in love