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Karn Evil 9
by Emerson, Lake & Palmer
Part 1 - The Lament
Cold and misty morning, I heard a warning borne in the air
About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare,
Where the seeds have withered, silent children shivered, in the cold,
Now their faces captured in the lenses of the jackals for gold.
I'll be there.
I'll be there.
I will be there.
Suffering in silence, they've all been betrayed.
They hurt them and they beat them in a terrible way.
Praying for survival at the end of the day,
There is no compassion for those who stay.
I'll be there.
I'll be there.
I will be there.
There must be someone who can set them free,
To take their sorrow from this odyssey,
To help the helpless and the refugee,
To protect what's left of humanity.
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
Can't you see?
I'll be there.
I'll be there.
I will be there
To heal their sorrow,
To beg and borrow.
Fight tommorow.
Part 2 - The Show
Step inside! Hello!
We've the most amazing show.
You'll enjoy it all, we know.
Step inside! Step Inside!
We've got thrills and shocks,
Supersonic fighting cocks.
Leave your hammers at the box.
Come Inside! Come Inside!
Roll up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!
Left behind the bars
Rows of Bishops' heads in jars
And a bomb inside a car.
Spectacular! Spectacular!
If you follow me
There's a speciality
Some tears for you to see.
Misery, misery,
Roll up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!
Next upon the bill
In our House of Vaudeville
We've a stripper in a till.
What a thrill! What a thrill!
And not content with that,
With our hands behind our backs,
We pull Jesus from a hat.
Get into that! Get into that!
Roll up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!
Welcome back my friends
To the show that never ends.
We're so glad you could attend.
Come inside! Come inside!
There behind a glass
Is a real blade of grass
Be careful as you pass.
Move along! Move along!
Come inside; the show's about to start
Guaranteed to blow your head apart.
Rest assured you'll get your money's worth -
The greatest show in Heaven, Hell or Earth.
You've got to see the show,
It's a dynamo.
You've got to see the show,
It's rock and roll.
Right before your eyes,
We pull laughter from the skies
And he laughs until he cries,
Then he dies, then he dies.
Come inside; the show's about to start,
Guaranteed to blow your head apart.
You've got to see the show,
It's a dynamo.
You've got to see the show,
It's rock and roll.
Soon the Gypsy Queen
In a glaze of Vaseline
Will perform on guillotine.
What a scene! What a scene!
Next upon the stand
Will you please extend a hand
To Alexander's Ragtime Band.
Dixieland, Dixieland!
Roll up! Roll up! Roll up!
See the show!
Performing on a stool
We've a sight to make you drool
Seven virgins and a mule.
Keep it cool. Keep it cool.
We would like it to be known
The exhibits that were shown
Were exclusively our own,
All our own. All our own.
Come and see the show!
Come and see the show!
Come and see the show!
See the show!
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Hack away.
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