Caesar

It’s all the little things are what we find that
matter now the circus has left town
Did you see how all the clowns were looking fatter
as they tore the big top down
It’s such a quiet revolution but as the callers jam the phones do you still believe in seeking a solution in the polling booth Mr Jones

The game they play is one that they invented they break their own rules every day so until we feel better represented
d’you think they’ll mind if we don’t play
It’s such a quiet revolution but in our houses and our homes there’s no more mandate for your soiled institution not from me and not from Mr Jones

So we render unto Caesar what is Caesar’s
we’ll toss a coin into his moat
He’ll say anything he can think of to try and appease us before he asks us for our vote this may look to be a very English revolution in our gardens and our homes we’re all praying here for some divine retribution there’s no more mandate for your soiled institution don’t you go asking for another contribution
not from me and not from Mr Jones