A sudden wind cuts through the song
Five hundred people can't be wrong
This place is finished I can tell
This place is finished they're gonna sell

Can't quite believe what I've just seen
Construction workers dressed in green
A supermarket on the hill
The way things happen makes you feel ill

And the goat looks on at another one
The goat looks on at another one

A water still, a gentle breeze
Holiday people ill at ease
The councilor speaks from the past
Visiting clergy get their last

And the goat looks on at another one
The goat looks on at another one

Ever this simple [unverified] once or twice
Someone has got to break the ice
I'll take your money, make it good
Take it to another neighborhood

And the goat looks on at another one
And the goat looks on at another one
And the goat looks on at another one
And the goat looks on at another one