[Intro]                                                 [Verse 1] You might remember   How it used to be Three and nine could show you   Any fantasy Parti-coloured pictures Now and then 3D No cheap nostalgia Conjured up by me [Interlude]                         [Verse 2] Back to the old days   Close to home Show me some new ways   I’ll carry on Whether making out or played out Three and nine make twelve I’ve a dozen reasons Lying on the shelf [Verse 3] B Feature back rows   Filed away No point pretending Change is here to stay Three and nine to forty-five Decimal romance If you’ve warmed to centigrade You stand a sporting chance [Interlude]                            [Verse 4] I’m not so special You’re a misfit too Why must they interfere In everything we do? Should we play safe now Or go all the way? Six and two threes now More I cannot say [Outro]