Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know Right from wrong? Oh no! Now we're so grown up Just like we wanted to be
One, two, three, four! Why should, you leave your home, Oh, when the TV's on, Oh, when I was half joking, But I know that you'll be fine, Who needs
Well I'm here But where are you? You're inside With better things to do With better things to do Like sitting in a room And staring at computer screens
Brimming with useless information, Spilling thoughts void of true opinion, Yet you'll fight it to the death, You'll fight it to the death. Fighting
A healthy argument to start the day, What better way? We chew the fat of life, We're moved to tears, Lend me your ears. But you spend all your time,
Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away The lists that you write Just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Oh
The daily drudge deals a mean hand, Menial commerce makes a mean man, You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time, Just, just not on my time. If they
Is there something more? Surely there must be You can't lose everything So you're quite happy To live with nothing more Than a life-long shopping list
: Over the counter culture, Well that's right where you belong, You try to sever your ties with the London skies, But you've got the whole thing wrong