I turn on the radio, I can’t believe what I’m hearing Maybe I’m passed it, but this sounds like bullshit to me It sounds so pretentious, it all sounds the same, it’s so boring Songs about unicorns, songs about hugging some trees
It might make you crack a smile I don’t understand, meanwhile It goes straight over my head I’m confused, but I’m aware Someone gets it somewhere It goes straight over my head I used to know all my stuff Turn it off, I’ve had enough I must be losing my head It might make you crack a smile I don’t get it, meanwhile It goes straight over my head
Don’t be so down when what’s happening is hardly surprising Everything’s dull, it’s all turned into some sort of beige Even the DJs are morons, they’re so patronizing Sometimes I wonder what people will think of this age
It might make you crack a smile I don’t understand, meanwhile It goes straight over my head I’m confused, but I’m aware Someone gets it somewhere It goes straight over my head I used to know all my stuff Turn it off, I’ve had enough I must be losing my head It might make you crack a smile I don’t get it, meanwhile It goes straight over my head
If this is a phase, then I’m disengaged from the age of beige If this is a phase, then I’m disengaged from the age of beige If this is a phase, then I’m disengaged from the age of beige If this is a phase, then I’m disengaged from the age of beige
It might make you crack a smile I don’t understand, meanwhile It goes straight over my head I’m confused, but I’m aware Someone gets it somewhere It goes straight over my head I used to know all my stuff Turn it off, I’ve had enough I must be losing my head It might make you crack a smile I don’t get it, meanwhile It goes straight over my head
Straight over my head Straight over my head Straight over my head