I knew it wouldn't feel right Or do I look like the kind I sleep alone tonight I sleep alone I could get behind you And in the morning we'd be mourning our youth Sometimes, it doesn't do to do Sometimes, it doesn't do I never said I was good How after all these years of life I'm slipping into a new line Into a new line And I would fight like you wouldn't believe I know that I don't seem the type But we can do it OK Or we can do it right Oh, we can do it OK Or we can do it Right All hail the new thing If that is all you learned You'll get your fingers burned You'll catch your fingers I counted lucky stars Above a field in Switzerland New gods, for this unguardedly man New gods, new gods And she said I used to be beautiful And now I'm barely pushing plain Some day you'll be beautiful again Some day, you will be Somewhere just out of view Above our heads there'll burn the flame Now tell me we are not all the same Now tell me We are not all The same All hail the new thing