(The Who)
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We'll be fighting in the streets
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With our children at our feet
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And the morals that they worship will be gone
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And the men who spurred us on
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Sit in judgement of all wrong
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They decide and the shotgun sings the song
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
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Take a bow for the new revolution
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Smile and grin at the change all around
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Pick up my guitar and play
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Just like yesterday
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Then I'll get on my knees and pray
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We won't get fooled again
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The change, it had to come
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We knew it all along
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We were liberated from the fold, that's all
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And the world looks just the same
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And history ain't changed
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'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
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Take a bow for the new revolution
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Smile and grin at the change all around
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Pick up my guitar and play
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Just like yesterday
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Then I'll get on my knees and pray
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We won't get fooled again
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No, no
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I'll move myself and my family aside
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If we happen to be left half alive
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I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
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Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
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Do ya
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Yeah
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There's nothing in the streets
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Looks any different to me
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And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
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And the parting on the left
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Is now parting on the right
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And the beards have all grown longer overnight
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
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Take a bow for the new revolution
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Smile and grin at the change all around
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Pick up my guitar and play
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Just like yesterday
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Then I'll get on my knees and pray
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We won't get fooled again
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Won't get fooled again, no, no
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Yeah
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Meet the new boss
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Same as the old boss
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Won't Get Fooled Again
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| Wallflowers |
