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| Wednesday (Bloem/Chielie) download mp3 (12.901 kB) file includes lyric (embedded ID3v2 synchronized) Call on the Acropolis, and ask the gods to come down Let’s see what they think we made of their world Let’s see if Zeus’s lightning will be hurled Towards us, down upon us It’s time we had a judgement of our deeds The way we mangled nature to fullfill our needs The signs are on our walls, they’re ominous The way we treat eachother’s murderous Wednesday I had such a pretty view Of what a group of looselet humanoids can do You put them all together in one room They’ll pluck eachother’s lives in their full bloom They turned a game of ball into a kill-them-all I saw it all before, how come it never Gets to be a bore? Have I to see this more? Will Wednesdays ever after knock like evil madmen On our feeble door, have we to see this more? Call on the Capitol, ask the Hill to explain How come the man who now lives in the White House Is just a face to beat us ’round the bush with A small note in a three letter refrain It’s time they had a judgement of their deeds The way they mangled people to fulfil our needs The Tien An Men shows signs are ominous, and Death will defeat the murderous I don’t have to fight them with songs But I deal my blows and try to excavate their wrongs So fateful, the Wednesday when the Bushman climbed the Hill And told the gathered people of his will I heard the birds fastly scatter, fly away from the Mad Hatter Maybe they could understand him better But we have broader view, you see There is no place to run to |