The revolution was on the TV
A bunch of old lies
that will break this town
Love your little child
Like the golden past
In black and white
in black and white
Nothing, nothing, nothing
except you
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Our mornings have a bitter taste
Scares the vultures
Find a new culture
Love was wasted (Lies and lovers)
Like the golden past
Which looked better
In black and white
In black and white
Nothing, nothing, nothing
except you
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Don't believe the hype
Don't believe the hype
Don't believe the hype
Don't believe the hype