Lyrics:

Classics of the modern age
Sixties remake
Everything you've got in spades
Your collarbone, shoulder blades

Bat your lips and shut your eyes
Swing those chains and start a fight
Cause you've got nerve but we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts

Taking to the streets at night
Home alone tucked in tight
Everything you've got in spades
Your sixties remake

Bat your lips and shut your eyes
Swing those chains and start a fight
Cause you've got nerve but we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts

It's how I was, it's how I tried,
I was sixteen through the night
It's how I was, it's how I tried,
I was sixteen through the night

Cause you've got nerve but we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts

Cause you've got nerve but we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts