Mob Rule 歌词

Plans were unveiled, the press informed Residents muttered their doubts and fears at meeting A brace of councilors voiced concern Some assent was murmured There were advisers And expert guidance had been sought Whom to trust? Who could know? Just what that meant, expert People are so ungrateful, it's quite hard on chairmen Directors of planning must be given The right to make plans Just as say, the woodworm must bore So, two advisers must advice