Mob Rule Lyrics

Robert Wyatt Mob Rule

Plans were unveiled, the press informed
Residents muttered their doubts and fears at meeting
A brace of councilors voiced concern
Some assent was murmured

There were advisers
And expert guidance had been sought
Whom to trust? Who could know?
Just what that meant, expert

People are so ungrateful, it's quite hard on chairmen
Directors of planning must be given
The right to make plans
Just as say, the woodworm must bore
So, two advisers must advice