When 'the people's revolution 
Is the stuff of science fiction 
Then the sense of evolution is deranged 
Into thinking your solution 
Is the easy contradiction 
To the way you had the problem re-arranged 
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! 
It's obvious to me 
But can't you blinkered visionaries 
All comprehend how unrealistic it must be? 
To alter all the problems 
Till the facts are all forgotten 
And solutions blow out on the morning breeze 
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- Where's your revolution now? 
No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! 
When will you come to realise 
The more you tend to theorise 
The actuality of life recedes? 
And the daily devastation 
- Maybe daily revelation - 
Is forgotten in the future you conceive 
So any people's revolution 
Is not down to your conclusions 
Concerning how we change to suit your needs 
For if everyone is what they are 
Change can only go as far 
As people want to change their destiny 
No! No! No! No! No! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- I don't think so! 
No! No! No! No! No! -- Where's your revolution now? 
No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No!