Down and out in the city
Won't you give a boy a break
Juvenile on trial before committee

Taken all he can take

But the king shall have his vengeance

Especially on the poor
Some say preaching to convert him
Me I'm not too sure


Spring she comes and spring she teases
Brings summer winds and summer breezes

Blow through your hair till autumn leaves us
When autumn leaves us, oh how winter freezes


And the child is still breathing
With the beating of a heart (with the beating of the heart)
Some say we are equal

Some a million miles apart

Oh my god

Oh my god

But the king shall have his vengeance

While the Queen she represents the innocent
And the child so dependent
But the seasons conquer all


Spring she comes and spring she teases
Brings summer winds and summer breezes

Blow through your hair till autumn leaves us
When autumn leaves, oh how winter freezes


But the king shall have his vengeance
Especially on the poor
Some say preaching to converted

Me I'm not so sure