Shh, it's so complex Shh, at the complex Still believing You must be dreaming Of walking sticks and wooden spoons (At the complex) New antiquated Silver-plated The good old days, the good old ways (And night to day and day to night) (And night to day and day to night) (At the complex) (It's so complex) (At the complex) Flags are flying No sense in trying Now serenade the last brigade (And night to day and day to night) (And night to day and day to night) Still believing You must be dreaming Of walking sticks and wooden spoons (Night to day and day to night) (And night to day and day to night) Life's for living Life's for giving A life to live alive today And there's limits Despite the gimmicks So wave your flags and shake your tambourines (And night to day and day to night) (And night to day and day to night)