I've been watching the tv screen
And I've been getting all huffed and puffed
About the things that they say to me
And then the things that they do to us

You know the Birmingham 666
But they never did it did they
It was the man in the suit and tie
That was the bomber with hell to pay
Oh oh oh oh

Marry me in a Chinese restaurant
White light, sulphate
Couldn't keep me up
These old men
Yeah they know we can kick em out
Or I could kick him in the mouth and say
Do dootle do do

I used to think that the past meant nothing
Because it's always been out of style
But now I see it's the future that's forgotten
Traded in for a greater past

But if you give it to me
A gallery of dead rockstars
From 1980
The necrophiliac-ac alter
Pray to Glastonbury me

And now it's all gone u-u-under
They made the rockumentary
About the smashing of ancient taboos
They thought would set them free

Marry me in a Chinese restaurant
White light, sulphate
Couldn't keep me up
These old men
Yeah they know we can kick em out
Or I could kick him in the mouth and say
Do dootle do do

Marry me in a Chinese restaurant
White light, sulphate
Couldn't keep me up
These old men
Yeah ya know we can kick em out
Or I could kick him in the mouth and say
Do dootle do do

I used to think about
I used to think about
I used to think about
Do dootle do do

Marry me in a Chinese restaurant
White light, sulphate
Couldn't keep me up
These old men
Yeah ya know we can kick em out
Yeah ya know we can kick em out