Текст песни Time for Bedlam (First Take) - Deep Purple
Descending
the
cold
steps
of
the
institution
for
the
politically
insane
Never
to
be
seen
again
Saying
farewell
to
daylight
From
henceforth
I
shall
rot
in
a
stinking
bed
of
wet
straw
Right
from
the
ashes
of
life
I
learned
to
behave
What
to
believe,
what
not
to
say,
from
cradle
to
grave
Ah...
like
a
good
little
slave
Sucking
my
milk
from
the
venomous
tit
of
the
state
This
clearly
designed
to
suppress
every
thought
of
escape
Ah...
I
surrender
to
fate
No
pity,
no
pity
Don't
want
no
pity
for
me
in
this
filthy
ceil
I'll
see
you
in
hell
See
you
in
hell
Frozen
in
time,
I'm
a
specimen
pinned
to
my
throne
With
an
army
of
butterflies
pilloried
placid
and
prone
Ah...
we
are
never
alone
No
pity,
no
pity
Don't
want
no
pity
for
me
in
this
filthy
ceil
I'll
see
you
in
hell
After
centuries
of
living
with
nothing
but
my
convictions
Broken
fingers
clawing
through
the
walls
of
my
incarceration
Escaping
the
clutches
of
eternal
damnation
I
was
justified
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