Magical Days

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Oh, these are the magical days When we came home from school Free from traffic, pushers and pervs Stones were on Decca, The Who were on Brunswick The Ronettes on London, The Searchers on Pie The water was free and the milk was delivered The farmers and fishermen never asked why [Chorus] Here comes the CD and classless society Farewell my family reborn on my TV [Verse 2] These are the days of no analogue dialogue Digital do it all divides us all Elvis and Billy and John have all gone now Goodbye gone icons, how time marches on These are the magical days when the opium's Free on the telly in every room Models 'n' magazines tell us just how to be Media bullshit from cradle to doom [Chorus] Here comes the CD and classless society Farewell my family reborn on my TV
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Credits
- Writers
- Tom Newman