The Ageing Young Rebel

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 The Ageing Young Rebel (Gentle Cruelty)
 (feat. Ken Nordine)
 An Ageing Young Rebel
 Called What's His Name
 Wanted to be different
 while he stayed the same
 The he couldn't
 he just couldn't
 No matter what he would try
 Told be his mother
 An aging old thing
 You better go see clever
 You give clever a ring
 Which he did
 Called him up
 Just so Mommy wouldn't cry
 Clever hear his story
 About different and the same
 You crazy
 This some silly game
 Oh no
 Like Mommy said
 I gotta straiten up my head
 Clever is so clever
 Is cleverness enough
 Can you help this ageing rebel
 Do you really have the stuff
 Bet you don't have
 Bet the bread that you'll pass the buck instead
 Clever sends our hero
 To a funny darken room
 Where a crowd of cunning listens
 Giggles in the gloom
 That's you problem aging rebel
 Don't you really know the score
 You crazy think your going to change this crazy world
 Better see your self a shrink
 Cunningly the argue about our boy
 Whose breaking down the door
 Now he's running down the dark
 Diabolical awaits
 Grabs him by the ankle
 Ani't it just like fait
 Diabolical laughs
 In an alley full of suit
 Forget the same
 you'll be different now
 Somewhat shorter on one side
 Let go
 Oh no
 Would you diabolical inside
 Panic in his brain pulls and gets away
 Losses him a foot it's a dark and evil day
 See him running limping blood
 Something soft is just ahead
 Something soft is gentle
 He's fallen at her side
 She comforts him with kisses
 He dreams of suicide
 Gentle is so gentle
 Grabs the trouble by its root
 Bandages his stump
 Cuts off his other foot
 So you see it seems to me a gentle kind of cruelty
 Ageing rebels older a little wiser maybe too
 Gentleness has fixed him
 Does he look like me and you
 Footless and fancy free
 Think how happy Mom will be
 Footless and fancy free
 Think how happy Mom will be