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"Oh, God!"
[Californian "Sole has no eyes."
Could be
Or it could be
Could be
Or it be Prague
Could be
be New York
Could be
And it be Warrington
be Warsaw
And it be Moose Jaw
be Rome
Everybody got somewhere they call
they overrun the defences
A minor put down to expenses
you go down to the airport lounge
Will you accept your second class
A nation of and waiters
Will you mix martinis
Will you stand for it
Or will you to the hills
It could be
And it be sand
be desert
Could be a tract of arable
Could be a
be a corner shop
Could be a by a bend in the river
Could be your old man handed down
Could be you built on your own
got something he calls home
When the and Arabs draw down
On each at noon
In the cool air of the city boardroom
Will you by a passive spectator
Of the dictators
Will you withdraw
With your ear pressed to the boardroom
Will you hear when the lion within you
Will you take to the
you stand
Will you for it
you hear when the lion within you roars
Could be your
And it could be mother
Could be sister
be your brother
Could be a
Could be a
Could be someone out looking for
be a king
Could be the Aga
be a Vietnam vet with no arms and no legs
Could be a
Could be a
Could be a
Or it could be a
be a banker
Could be a
be a Laker
Could be Kareem Jabar
Could be a male choir
be a lover
Could be a
be a super heavyweight
Or it could be lighter
Could be a
be a freak
Could be a wop, gook,
be a cop
Could be a
be a family of ten living in one room on relief
Could be our in their concrete tombs
With their tinned and their silver spoons
be the pilot with God on his side
Could be the kid in the middle of the sight
be a fanatic
Could be a
Could be a
Could be a
be humble
Could be
be a face in the crowd
Could be the soldier in the cravat
Who turns the key in spite of the
That this is the end of the cat and
Who in the house
the laughter rang and the tears were spilt
The house Jack built
the laughter rang and the tears were spilt
The house that Jack
Bang, bang, shoot,
White thumb
Lord thy will be
He was a good boy his mother said
He'll do his duty when grown

Everybody's got someone they call