Revolution

When 'the people's revolution Is the stuff of science fiction Then the sense of evolution is deranged Into thinking your solution Is the easy contradiction To the way you had the problem re-arranged Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! No! No! No! No! No! - I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! - I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! It's obvious to me But can't you blinkered visionaries All comprehend how unrealistic it must be? To alter all the problems Til the facts are all forgotten And solutions blowout on the morning breeze Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! No! No! No! No! No! I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! Where's your revolution now? No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! When will you come to realize The more you tend to theorize The actuality of life recedes? And the daily devastation Maybe daily revelation - Is forgotten in the future you conceive So any people's revolution Is not down to your conclusions Concerning how we change to suit your needs For if everyone is what they are Change can only go as far As people want to change their destiny No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! I don't think so! No! No! No! No! No! Where's your revolution now? No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No!