They Are All In Love - The Who

Where do you walk on sunny times

When the rivers gleam and the buildings shine

How do you feel going up hallowed halls

And the summer clothes brighten gloomy halls

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

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’ve seen magic and pain

Now I’m recycling trash