Letra de Listening To Marmalade

All those records
They've all been played
All those old rock demons
They’ve all been slayed
You put on a CD
Begrudge the price you paid
You turn off the old TV and you're
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Pictures of rock stars
Stuck on the wall
Girls with no clothes on
In magazines on the floor
You put on a PC
The future is displayed
There's little kids with no knickers on
And they’re
Oh, and they're all getting laid
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Uh huh, and through the shit we'll wade
You sell second-hand records
At record fairs
Said it's better than working
Not into stocks or shares
You travel in shadows
Never made the grade
Still wearing clothes from the good old days
But your
Uh huh, your flares are frayed
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Uh huh, and through the shit we'll wade
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Listening to Marmalade
Ah, and you've been slayed
Listening to Marmalade
Ah, listening to Marmalade
Yeah, listening to Marmalade
Uh huh, listening to Marmalade