I got the eighties stuck in my head On a turntable painted red I got the eighties stuck in my head Generations of the dancing dead
I got the eighties stuck to my shoes Well-heeled chewing gum I choose I got the eighties stuck to my shoes My sole’s got nothing to prove
I got the eighties stuck in my ear Like a spider – a crawling fear I got the eighties stuck in my ear Have to see a doctor – make them disappear
I got the eighties stuck in my teeth Tried to devour all those plans for peace Got the eighties stuck in my teeth Giving in to the mystery beneath
I can’t help but think of long ago If you feel the same then let me know oh I can’t help but think of yesterday So what / I know / we’re here now anyway Anyway
I got the nineties stuck in my throat Can’t swallow all these murders she wrote I got the nineties stuck in my throat With my oversized jeans & my baggy coat
I got millennium flies in my soup Whole computer systems have to reboot I got millennium flies in my soup In this restaurant of ill repute
I can’t help but think of long ago If you feel the same then let me know oh I can’t help but think of yesterday So what / I know / we’re here now anyway Anyway
i got the future stuck to my third eye I can see everywhere that we’ve been Mixed with these new things I got the future all right here right now fuck where your tune fits dance in the light now