LYRICS Monday dawns the working week begins Alarm bells ring, the rank and file fall in The people of the weekend just the robots of the week The battery hens of retail, production line of sheep I use the tube You board the gravy train I walk to work You ride the family name What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around is coming round again We’re most or less the same in many ways Born to different parents,different names Not so different you and me, a bloodline lottery Not so different you and me, it’s just our destiny What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around is coming round again And we went to different schools And we played by different rules You know you always will get by A family friend, the old school tie All aboard the gravy train We’re riding on the family name these things have always been the same What goes around is coming round again Your day will come Your will be done The heir to the throne The first born of a first born Silver spoon babies now silver spoon men Have their silver spoon babies And we all start again What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around Is coming round Is coming round again What goes around is coming round again