Chain of history - text

Stealing the papers and reading the signs come on down the party’s fine
Tears in my eyes and in between the times nobody wants to toe the party line again
The shops are full and the queues go halfway round the turn
And in the schools your lessons backtrack as the building starts to burn

And you blunder on your knees for charity
All tide up in chains in the chains of history

I tried to fight it but it got the better of me
Ten fathoms down and the anchor founders on the chain of history
I know that you have been around for so long asnd nothing ever seems to change
As progress makes its weary way its footprints always look the same

And you fell for immortality
Just another inscription on the chain of history

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