| Such a rebel in a three-piece suit | |
| Two inches higher in his Beatle boots | |
| Travelling parties like a loaded gun | |
| Cocked & shooting off all night long | |
| Trying to __ lately, oh Lord don't hate me | |
| Can't tell a lie to the woman that made me, oh no | |
| Oh no, it's you | |
| And a lie's not a lie if they know it ain't true | |
| And you know it ain't true if it's coming from you, oh no | |
| Oh no, it's you | |
| We are coming together, we are falling apart | |
| Reaching the end, only the end of the start | |
| Taking the pictures to remember the times | |
| Remember the times when we were young in our life | |
| He's a Magnum for the jukebox scene | |
| Drinks and powder and the 'Village Green' | |
| Passing the cable and we choose the tune | |
| Old to your parents but fresh to you | |
| Out on the pavement, making a statement | |
| Got everything but a method of payment, oh no | |
| Oh no, that's me | |
| And the whole world's glowing at the change you made | |
| But nothing feels different than yesterday, oh no | |
| Oh no, that's me | |
| We are coming together, we are falling apart | |
| Reaching the end, only the end of the start | |
| Taking the pictures to remember the times | |
| Remember the times when we were young in our life | |
| I've got memories of things I've never done | |
| Some from when I'm older, some from when I'm young | |
| I've got best friends that I never get to see | |
| I hope I find the time, I hope they find the time for me | |
| We are coming together, we are falling apart | |
| Reaching the end, only the end of the start | |
| Looking at pictures to remember the times | |
| Remember the times when we were young in our lives | |
| Nothing works out just like the plans we made | |
| Nobody gives, and if you want it you take | |
| Everything's changing and that's fine with me | |
| 21st century, 21st century | |
| 21st century X4 |