Where do we go, my blue-eyed son?
We're going out with everyone
Who's buying in Utopia?
We go a long, long way, cracking up the missions
Banging 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 gassing and ignoring
Let's kill it, get oblivion
Every minute, minute by minute
A hissing fear's in 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
Here's our history
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na
Hey, hypnist
We're smoking 'til 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
And watch the smoke on the breeze of 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
Here's our history
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na