Once more ... with feeling! "The Brooklyn Blues" (sung to melody of "Those Were the Days") Once upon a time there was a Tower Where we used to drink from eight to two. Remember how we slaved away the hours, And dreamed of all the great things God would do. Then the crushing years went crawling by us, We kept our screwy doctrines on the way.
If by chance I'd see you in the Tower,
We'd smirk at one another and we'd say --
These are Last Days, my Friend,
We know they soon will end,
We'll preach and shun till God calls it a day.
We'll live the life they choose,
We'll fight and always lose,
These are Last Days, oh yes, these are the days.
La la la la ...
Just tonight I stood before the Tower,
Everything's the way it used to be.
In the glass I saw a strange reflection,
A dub who now is really free.
Through the door there came a stream of robots,
I saw your face but then forgot your name.
Oh poor dub, you're older but no wiser,
For in your heart the lies are still the same.
These are the days, ex-Friend,
You're still convinced they'll end,
You think you'll live forever and a day.
You live the life they choose,
You fight and always lose,
These are the days, oh yes, these are the days
La la la la ...
(Apologies to Mary Hopkin)