(Heaton/Rotheray)
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Revolutions come and go but we'll just have to wait
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The time is nigh to sit and plot exactly who you hate
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Sirens in the neighbourhood
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The gun must be misunderstood
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A warden in a pool of blood
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The palace laugh and so they should
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Across the world in every coup a thousand guns without a clue
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If only all the people knew, they've got their sight set up on you
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Every war is always cursed
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With "just who do you shoot at first?"
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Think real hard and think Sandhurst
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Take an officer he's the worst
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Governments will rise and fall but royalty's still there
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Don't worry if it's Queen or Duke try scything down the pair
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And if you class the palace staff as devil's advocator
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Just put them in an incubator and we'll deal with them later
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Just a little bit later
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We'll deal with you later
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Just put them in an incubator and we'll deal with them later
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Just throw them to the alligators and we'll deal with them later
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So be wary of the liquidator
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Cos we'll deal with you later
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Just put them in a liquidator
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And we'll deal with you later
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We'll deal with you later.
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We'll Deal With You Later
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| The Beautiful South |
