Robert Wyatt - Mob Rule lyrics

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Robert Wyatt - Mob Rule lyrics

Plans were unveiled, the press informed, residents muttered their doubts and fears at meetings. A brace of councilors voiced concern Some a**ent was murmured There were Advisors and an 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 too Advisors must Advise.