Different Age - Dead 60s

You don't wanna cross me or try to get in my way 
We'll give them back their glossy scheme and end that holiday 
The thought of violence a relief the action brings you grief 
There's crooked walks on tilting floors 
It's been like this for years 

All this time I never knew 
You're reading from a different page 
All this time I never knew 
You're reading from a different page 
Or just the same page 
In a different age 

This suits you down to the ground, I bet you've met your goals 
We'll counteract the words beyond we keep no track of scores 
Caught up in an empty high could you identify 
Stories of a conquest only seen in a mind's eye 

All this time I never knew 
You're reading from a different page 
All this time I never knew 
You're reading from a different page 
Or just the same page 
In a different age