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 out 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