The song remains the same
people change and the tranquillity becomes a game
Down beneath the crowded catacombs
clowns rush into the battle of the mobs
Emperors sittin' with lovely Rita
Soldiers crash with the Spiral Lord of Flames,
all this for Rita
The song remains a flame
people hide and the sorrow's too hard to tame
Up there in the congested brick walls
Mr.Moonlight is lost, with no controls for the titanium malls
The song has actually changed
Mr.Afraid hides behind Mr.Raged
Who can fix this hole
on the green powder mall?
Here comes Miss Sphere
With no fear, but yes indeed plenty of ale beer
Fightin' Spiral Lord of Flames
Lovely Rita was a spy incognito
But she was caught holdin'
a magazino from planet Solanito
The song now is actually called
‘Here comes something from cold turkey land’
Roger Bewman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-side-story/
