Lyrics

Bark at the moon ye old gallery of rogues
Children of a Future Age
With a truck stop surfer cowboy brogue
Children of a Future Age
Avenue gift shop boutique hippies
Children of a Future Age
Penthouse shadow reactionaries
Children of a Future Age

To read this indignant page
From a 20th century time
Know that Love, sweet love
By many was thought a crime
'Fire of Love, the whole record played
Children of a Future Age
Her naked body was as brown as grapes
Children of a Future Age
Mixing it up getting deep in the cups
Children of a Future Age
Out late all night and getting it on
Children of a Future Age

Tired with kisses sweet
Tired with kisses sweet
The weary wanderers weep
The weary wanderers weep
The weary wanderers weep
The weary wanderers weep

Tickets to the floor in a bounce and a roar
Children of a Future Age
Sing along full set and four encores
Children of a Future Age
Strut like a mutt with grandad's smoke
Children of a Future Age
Only one note to abandon the joke
Children of a Future Age
Mixing it up getting deep in the cups
Children of a Future Age
Out late all night and getting it on
Children of a Future Age
Out late all night and getting it on
Children of a Future Age
Out late all night and getting it on
Children of a Future Age