Down and out in the city
Won't you give a boy a break
Juvenile on trial before committee
I'm taking all I 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
Great summer winds and summer breezes
Blow through your head till autumn
leaves us And when autumn leaves us,
oh how winter
freezes
And
the ground is still breathing With a beating of the heart
Some say we are equal Some a million miles apart
Oh my God!
But the king shall have his vengeance
While the queen she represents the innocent
And the child serves the penitent But the seasons conquer all
Spring she comes and spring she teases Great summer winds and
summer breezes Blow through your head till autumn leaves us And
when autumn leaves us, oh how winter freezes
Oh,
how winter freezes
But
the king will have his vengeance Especially on the poor
Some say we are equal But me I'm not too sure