| It was in the days of discontent
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| Of anarchy and rage
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| When Babylon was burning
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| That the music came of age
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| The bands were fast and furious
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| Commitment was the word
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| The future still unwritten
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| In the days that changed the world
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| It started out by word of mouth
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| That great unholy din
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| From auntie’s midnight rambler
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| And the NME within
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| An empire seemed to tremble
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| As the revolution stirred
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| The pistols they were loaded
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| In the days that changed the world
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| Days that changed the world…
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| The days that changed the world…
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| The pistols they were loaded in
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| The days that changed the world
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| When Ziggy got his big idea
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| And Slowhand showed his cards
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| We rallied to the carnival
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| And partied in the parks
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| Fat Martin and his bullyboys
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| From marching were deterred
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| When black and white united in
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| The days that changed the world
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| But later on the telethon
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| The stars came out to play
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| The global conscience came alive
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| To feed the world that day
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| And after famous, rich and laid
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| The saint became a sir
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| He earned his reputation in
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| A day that changed the world |
| The days that changed the world…
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| A day that changed the world…
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| He earned his reputation in
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| A day that changed the world
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| The songs have been forgotten
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| And the Verses have been burned
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| While dirty Mags and Rupert’s rags
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| Have left no stone unturned
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| With talking vermin crawling out
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| In colours new unfurled
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| Like you and I they all survived
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| The days that changed the world
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| Now Johnny’s wearing Mambo suits
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| With thinning orange hair
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| And Joseph in his combat coat’s
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| A denim millionaire
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| And me — so glad to be a dad
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| And living with a girl —
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| I hardly ever think about
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| The days that changed the world
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| Days that changed the world…
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| The days that changed the world…
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| I hardly ever think about
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| The days that changed the world
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| But sometimes in the dead of night
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| I dream of other men
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| Of Rolan Adams, Rodney King
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| And Jean Marie Le Pen
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| The many friends who passed away
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| Whose voice was never heard…
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| Humanity’s still waiting for
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| The days that change the world
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| Days that change the world…
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| The days that change the world…
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| Humanity’s still aching for |
| The days that change the world |