This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme
Oh it seemed forever stopped today All the lonely hearts in London Caught a plane and flew away
And all the best women are married All the handsome men are gay
You feel deprived
Yeah are you questioning your size Is there a tumour in your humour Are there bags under your eyes Do you leave dents where you sit Are you getting on a bit
Will you survive
You must survive
When there's no love in town
This new century keeps bringing you down All the places you have been Trying to find a love supreme A love supreme