The revolution came and they blew it. They made a hole three centuries deep, and filled it. They swept in all the streets, all the freaks and all the finest. Now we're wading, we're knee-deep And I can't tell you what the time is Because the palace clock is ten miles up And I am too short-sighted. But that's life... Now there's four of us down here, But I don't like the other three Except for you dear. Let's have a coup dear.