Senile King Lyrics - Anvil

Times are changing and you'll soon have the power 

The weak before the strong will break down and cower 

Decrepit choices made for you and me 

Archaic ploys with no future there to see 

Selling arms to support the contras 

Runs the world just like the Costra Nostra 

Times are changing 

Rearranging 

Senile king 

Senile king 

And when you disagree and rally in protest 

Who will win this death-defying contest? 

Tables turning 

Bridges burning 

Senile king 

Senile king 

Will destroy 

The more I think about it, less sense of it I make 

They'll never pay for deeds made in aged haste 

No, instead they'll die high up in ivory towers 

But just how old will you be in your finest hour? 

Tides are shifting 

Sands are sifting