Qui avouera qu'entre nous Ça ne fonctionnera pas? Vouloir être le martyr Être celui qui soupire Pour se faire consoler par les gens Ceux du côté des soupirants Remember Remember when "villainous laws" were embodied by each of us Remember how beautiful it was Just to sweep down the roads Looking for the white rose monument As our anchor gave away I need to sleep but Remember that every five years or so A man in a suit will come and knock On your political conscience's door And ask to be let in Say no He will tell you that he and you would hit it off nicely Don't believe him. He's one of those slick communication autocrats Who gets around people and acts as he wishes For a so-called definite period of time No wait, let me rephrase that again. Act for SOME people's wishes