Their Terrain - Colin Newman

Here we are another fine decision

Not understood or even heard

From afar the logic may seem twisted

Another struggle with those words

There they went, it’s a shame

On the scent of their terrain (change)

In the balance another fine decision

Yet weighted mainly by fate

Is there sense to rearrange derision

Or yet more platitudes to grate?

After this, what next could be a question?

Build the megalith again

As for history we may be on a winner

Or the chorus, it’s a shame