Johnny Marr - Armatopia

Where do we go, my blue-white sun We're going out with everyone Who's buying, utopia We go a long, long way, crackin' up the mission Spending all our wages, going out of fashion Who's buying, utopia Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na It's such a long, long way, wishing and a hoping Long hard days, of guessing and ignoring Let's kill it, oblivion Every minute, minute by minute, [?] atmosphere This is it, this is it, this is it, this is it Oh here comes history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Kiss of history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na [?] We're smoking till we burn out Take it to the limit Oh baby it's our business So let's dance to the sound of our time running out Watch the smoke on the breeze of the rising seas Going down down down, around round round 'Cause we're so history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Yes all history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Yes all history Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na