Oh they are all gentlemen,
And never will they know
If there is a reason each
of them must go,
To join the cruel flow.
And it'll take a long, long
time.
It'll take a long, long time.
It'll take a long, long time.
Oh it'll take such a long,
long time.
There is no need for rules,
There's no-one to score the
game
And there is nobody living
in this town
As even knows its name.
Oh it'll take such a long,
long time.
It'll take a long, long time.
It'll take a long, long time.
A long, long time.
(Copyright © 1972 Warlock Music)
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