The revolution came and they blew it.
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They made a hole three centuries deep, and filled it.
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They swept in all the streets, all the freaks and all the finest.
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Now we're wading, we're knee-deep
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and I can't tell you what the time is
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because the palace clock is ten miles up
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and I am too short-sighted.
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But that's life...
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Now there's four of us down here,
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but I don't like the other three
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except for you dear.
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Let's have a coup dear.
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We The People
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| The Tear Garden |
