Clerkenwell Polka (Rehearsal)
Madness
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Request that the best of our minds
Be impressed to repent of their crimes
For the truth is there for all to see
What can be said in defence of man's tyranny?
To declare the contempt of the few
Let default to the norm is what you do
If you live wracked with anger and shame
The only road you'll find's that hard road, my friend
I concur and defer to the sound
Of discontent when it's met by the crowd
If it fits is how you see it end
The only road you'll want's that hard road, my friend
Why deny that the lie that is sent
Makes you live, work and die for some rent
If you're happy there to leave it up to them
The only road you'll know's that hard road, my friend
And the papers they will print it to their set
In clock and well, their press is turning
And the admin trains to the borders ships and sail
They could not fail to bring pressures burning
We resent the intent of the few
Who drip from mugs to acquire what's adieu
If you don't know your rights and defend
The only road you'll find's that hard road, my friend
If you want to ascend
In the sum of what's more that you lend
If you can't keep your eyes on the cheese
The only road you'll find is running to the grave