Last gasp by Ghadaffi. Why can't these dictators get it through their heads that the times they are achanging?
Well they Gotta Serve Somebody and they think they'll be Forever Young and that they are Masters of War. They don't realize the change Blowin in the Wind and that A Hard Rain's A Gonna Fall like a Hurricane. Don't Think Twice It's Alright, they'll be no Changing of the Guards. They'd be all Tangled Up In Blue if they thought they were headed to Desolation Row.
Long as I remember The rain been coming down. Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun; And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.
