Revolution In The Heart Songtext / Lyric

To the Marxists and the police

To the junkies in the streets

To the gangsters in our towns

And the others underground



To the prostitutes and whores

To the self-admiring bores

To the drinkers in a drought

And the writers steeped in doubt



To the bailiffs and their bills

To the child whose thoughts could kill

To the veteran who fights

All his demons late at night



To the bloody and unbowed

Fanatics and their vows

All the taxes we don't want

To the idiot savant






There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart



To the Indier than thou

To the stadiums of crowds

To the vultures circling near

A new kingdom of fear



To the skinheads and the Sikhs

To the rich and the elite

To the serious dilettante

To the idiot savant



There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

In my heart



There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

In my heart, in my heart



There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart

There's a revolution in my heart