Where do we go my blue eyed son? We're going out with everyone Who's buying, in newtopia? We go a long, long way, cracking up emissions Spending all our wages, going out of fashion Who's buying, in newtopia? Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na It's such a long, long way, wishing and a hoping Long hot days, guessing and ignoring Let's kill it, in oblivion Every minute, minute by minute A hissing, fizzing atmosphere This is it, this is it, this is it, this is it Oh here comes history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Kiss of history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na Hey hipness We're smoking till we burn out Take it to the limit Oh baby it's our business So let's dance to the sound of our time running out And watch the smoke on the breeze of the rising seas Going down down down, around round round 'Cause we're so history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na It's all history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na It's all history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na