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