Down and out in the city
Won't you give a boy a break
Juvenile on trial before committee
Taking all he can take But the king shall have his vengeance
Especially on the poor
Some say preaching to convert it
But me I'm not too sure
Spring she comes and spring she teases Rain,
summer winds and summer breezes
Blow through your head till autumn
leaves us And when autumn leaves us,
oh how winter freezes
And the child is still breathing With a beating of the heart
Some say we are equal Some a million miles apart
But the king shall have his vengeance
While the queen she represents the innocent
And the child saw the penance But the seasons conquer all
Spring she comes and spring she teases Rain,
summer winds and summer breezes
Blow through your head till autumn leaves us
And when autumn leaves us, oh how winter freezes
But the king shall have his vengeance
Especially on the poor
Some say preaching to convert it
But me I'm not too sure