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The Red Krayola - Caf? Twenty-One lyrics
At the cafe Twenty-one A chorus of leftists is singing a song Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey The operator sees world of privilege, of oppression, fear, and human sacrilege You will fall before the people's mighty voice And the ruins burn, his working men rejoice A well-dressed policeman walks in and the leftists keep singing hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey He brandishes the picture of a brutally murdered young woman Be silent My name is inspector Dennis And catching the killer is my business What I want from someone is information I must have an identification A chorus of women wails "Oh no, Oh no, not virgin you, oh no, oh no not virgin you, oh no, oh no, oh no" Oh virgin she lies old, her bones have gone to dust Dishearted plaything of the bourgeois lust Decadence and depravity presaged the final moments of the bourgeois age The angry policeman claims she brought it on herself Everyone else disagrees and they ridicule his unpredictability You'll hear more of this, just you wait And then there will be charges of subverting the state |
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