Well experienced And qualified in few, if any, Pure rebellions. Time will tidy up The glaring errors, all charm and loyalty; A beaming villain. So set this thing aright Or set it alight, all Discussion come to nothing A sound From elsewhere Wakes you up, Though you weren't sleeping. Well experienced And qualified in few, if any, Pure rebellions. Time will tidy up The glaring errors, all charm and loyalty; A beaming villain. After the pains you took to build on the fault line, They say you're nothing but the glare in others' minds. After the trouble taken to be reassigned, They say you're nothing but the glare in others' minds.