Lyrics:

All the screens are filled with heroes and losersbut the sky's still filled with starsthis junky palace might be on firetil the winners lose desirelet it go let it go.So tell me what you seetell me what you hearif it's the same as me it's the golden age.Big brother tries to stitch and bendbut channel surfers find new friendssee freedom's silhouette increaseits time to claim that sweet releaselet it go let it go.I can see a purple patch of jacarandaframed in eucalypt from this wooden floored verandahheading past the watermarkheading for the hillsheading for the edge of timeheading for the thrills of the golden age.Now tell me what you seeand tell me what you hearif it's the same as me it's the golden age.Now everybody's talking about the golden age.