.Mr. Richards, your position
Is a messenger pigeon
Left behind you when the camp moved on.
We thought that you would listen
But the words had never crystallized
Into a truth that you might own, hey hey.
[Chorus]
Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay atte.
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