Alexei Panshin's The Abyss of Wonder
Triumphantly you mount your steed And parade the boulevard The trumpets sound and flowers fly It's the changing of the guard Men strew your path with gifts of gold You're the chief now and your enemy died hard You wave your fist and pledge reform Your mustache and your happy grin You wear medals just like your Dad before The wind whispers of a coup d'etat The time has come to wave the flag The hour is near when the piper must be paid -- by Josh Wachtel and Alexei
Panshin
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