Lyrics New Lamps for Old - Procol Harum
The
end
of
the
evening,
unable
to
cope
Unique
entertainment,
no
longer
a
joke
The
close
of
the
picture,
the
end
of
the
show
Merciless
torment,
torturous
blow
New
lamps
for
old,
Bright
shiny
gold
Innocent
youth,
Falsehood
for
truth
The
eye
of
the
needle,
the
loss
of
the
thread
Triumphant
victor,
glorious
dead
The
cause
becomes
duty,
duty′s
the
blow
Which
kills
the
picture:
death
of
the
show
New
lamps
for
old,
Bright
shiny
gold
Innocent
youth,
Falsehood
for
truth
New
lamps
for
old,
Bright
shiny
gold
Uh...
yeeah...
So
new,
So
new,
New
lamps
for
all
New
lamps
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