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