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Blind Joe Death had been transfigured We’d hung the hangman’s daughter high In the rolling paper silence We thought in step like passers by From Cyfartha to Siddharta to King Arthur’s Saintly Knights We’d bring the warring tribes together And set a broken world to rights
But hoping that Frodo got to Mordor No longer seemed appropriate As Chinese printed ‘Gotha Programmes’ took the place of opiates
From your backside to the Bogside For Upper Clyde and Soledad We carried bed sheet dyed red banners And poured in every hope that we had
Jerusalem is shattered Evacuate the towers There’s a hurricane approaching The weatherman’s predicting showers
Jerusalem is shattered Evacuate the towers There’s a hurricane approaching The weatherman’s predicting showers
If … Allende is Angola And a taste of victory Getting even, getting closer With Franco down and Lisbon free From the first cut, to the last round We met and argued, marched and planned Oh who would guess we’d soon be fewer When everywhere was garage land
Oh, you can’t get a pin between the splinters With the broad church on its knees In these cold and bleak mid-winters The south is blue and the rest can freeze From the Medway to the west way Easy money they recite There’s some would share But all’s divided Where 'The Sun' would cast no light
Jerusalem is shattered Evacuate the towers There’s a hurricane approaching The weather mans predicting showers
Jerusalem is shattered Evacuate the towers Theirs a hurricane approaching The weatherman predict showers
Oh, chain the Raindogs to the gatepost Drag your urchin kids inside Press the play, turn up the volume Hope the good Lord will provide From the Taybridge, to the Tamar The blame is hers, the fault is ours
At least Hurricane approaching, the weatherman predicted showers At least A hurricane approaching, the weatherman predicted showers
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