Mary the Gypsy

Mary the Gypsy she has her hand on the phone
Waitin' for three days 'til the crashin' of Rome
She calls to tell them, «You better not stand alone
'cause brother’s comin', we need to send him back home»
Angel of the sea didn’t want him to go
He’s sick and in need, how to bring him around
There’s no surprise here, we know how this plays out
For life is all a scene
While we all play along
The characters we meet
They clash, love, and unfold
It’s time we pull the cord
Let the flood come in and take us to the sun
The bike king of Raynes Park waves his scepter around
His staff protects us from all the corporate clowns
Goal is to derail all of humanity
To confuse and box in the many millions like me
He charges into the very core of the crown
Steps in to reveal the very natural sound
Emerge triumphant, banish the foes from this town
In time to turn it, bring it all back around
For life is all a scene
While we all play along
The characters we meet
They clash, love, and unfold
It’s time we pull the cord
Let the flood come in and take us to the sun
Mary and the bike king took their place in the stars
Looking down the back streets to see the boys in the bars
Watching all the humans try to figure it out