Bells are chiming for victory
There’s a page back in history - 45
They came back to the world that they fought for
Didn’t turn out just like they thought - 45
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring
What did you lose, what did you gain, what did you win?
Nine years later a child is born
There’s a record so you put it on - 45
Nine years more if we’re lucky now
Nine year old puts his money down - 45
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat
Every breath that I held for you - 45
There’s a stack of shellac and vinyl
Which is yours now or which is mine? - 45
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring
What did you lose, what did you gain, what did you win?
Bass and treble heal every hurt
There’s a rebel in a nylon shirt
But the words are a mystery I’ve heard
Till you turn it down to thirty-three and a third
’cause it helps with the elocution
Corporations turn revolutions - 45
I heard something peculiar said
Perhaps he’s got a shot and now he’s dead - 45
So don’t you weep and shed(? )
Just change my name instead
But what do you lose when it all goes to your head?
Bells are chiming and tears are falling
It creeps up on you without a warning - 45
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat
Every breath that I’ve blessed
I’ll be lost I confess - 45 45 45