Age of Beige

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 its 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 its all turned into some sort of beige

Even the dj's 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 its 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 its 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...