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 edge 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 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 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 edge 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 edge 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