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O The Times

by Team Sofa

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Bit of an earnest one, this.

If only the title "Anarchy in the UK" hadn't already been taken, I'd have used that.

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So, how we going to do this revolution,
When every other bugger’s stuck inside?
We’d really like to get ourselves together,
But every avenue has been denied.

Still, there’s only one thing that is certain,
And that’s that everything will always change.
History isn’t finished until we are.
Now, isn’t that strange?

People seem to seek so frequently for deeper meaning in a sea of symbols and words,
Little planet spinning out in the deep void of space, it’s absurd.
Still we have to send our ashes to the skies,
Sacrificed for an imaginary prize,
All that we’ve got is each other, oh, haven’t you heard?

I know this building is a much-loved institution,
But these hallowed vaults are crumbling overhead.
Once I would have said it needed renovation,
Yes, once upon a time, that’s what I would have said.

But now the cracks are turning into chasms,
And the West Wing is on fire as we speak.
Could be years before the whole thing is in ruins,
Could be next week.

Someone needs to sort the garden out, it’s getting harder now to see the crops for the weeds.
Maybe we should go and look for some healthier place to plant seeds.
We can follow maps as long as there is light,
Find our food and pitch a shelter for the night,
All that we’ve got is each other, and that’s all that we need.

So how, we going to do this revolution?

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released October 27, 2020

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