Complex

Shh, it's so complex
Shh, at the complex
Still believing
You must be dreaming
Of walking sticks and wooden spoons
(At the complex)
New antiquated
Silver-plated
The good old days, the good old ways
(And night to day and day to night)
(And night to day and day to night)
(At the complex)
(It's so complex)
(At the complex)
Flags are flying
No sense in trying
Now serenade the last brigade
(And night to day and day to night)
(And night to day and day to night)
Still believing
You must be dreaming
Of walking sticks and wooden spoons
(Night to day and day to night)
(And night to day and day to night)
Life's for living
Life's for giving
A life to live alive today
And there's limits
Despite the gimmicks
So wave your flags and shake your tambourines
(And night to day and day to night)
(And night to day and day to night)



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Everett Blackburn, Jonathan Christopher Hartley
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