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Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world thats without love
But you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates.
Now the truth is slowly dawning, but you dont get any warning here within
And you swear that you can change your ways, you promise that tomorrow youll begin
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now youve left it much too late
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates.
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool youve ever seen
And all the time you know whats comin down (its comin down)
Up and down on the roundabout while youre sittin right on dynamite
And any fool can see whats comin down.
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend
Its just some bad weather
Theres a storm comin up, and its headin your way.
Now the spirit doesnt move you, youre so empty, youve got nothin left to give
Yes you know by now that nothin you have ever learned has taught you how to live
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now youve left it much too late
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates.
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool youve ever seen
And all the time you know whats comin down (its comin down)
Up and down on the roundabout while youre sittin right on dynamite
And any fool can see whats comin down.
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend
Its just some bad weather
Theres a storm comin up, and its headin your way.
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world thats without love
Yes you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates.
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin at the gates.
Drums: Liam Genockey
Bass: Mo Foster
Piano: Kenny Craddock
Hammond Organ: Kenny Craddock
Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns
Percussion: Maurice Pert
Synthesizers: Kenny Craddock
Saxophone: Mel Collins
Vocals: Gerry Rafferty