My latest "work" to inflict on anyone who cares to listen. Basically, it's Season 3 set to a possibly recognisable tune. The scansion is a bit dodgy in places, but that's also somewhat true of the original (Dylan was a hack)!
The Forms they are A-Changin'
The Crown Corporation had better look out, For an insurgent band is now roaming about, And despite your great powers, they could kick you out... The flame's rising up and who'll burn? 'Cos while you're on the top, the wheel's gonna turn, For the Forms, they are a-changin'.
Our band got together: a dad gone through hell, A tabaxi, A robot and a wrestler as well, To take from the mansion of a rich guy named Skel, They broke in, but a cop he came runnin', They beat him up there, but he'd be back gunnin', And the Forms, they are a-changin'.
They came on the radar of B Beauregard, "Go fetch me this belt!" - well that shouldn't be hard, Cat-just needed to conquer the wrestling card, With Ed's help they fought to the wi-in, And the crowd has gone wild, as Cat made the pin, As the Forms, they are a-changin'.
The next task was winning a Hollodeck duel, 'Gainst Frank's old bete noire, who thought he did rule, In the end it was Frank that took him to school: But at the last, he did pity his quarry, When Al started to cry, he concedes bein' sorry, And the Forms, they are a-changin'.
After one more betrayal Catrina saw red, "Those Crown Corp Directors? I want them all dead!" Her old "pal" called Nucky, she shot through the head, The Ag Corp boss she then sent flying, The others, look out! or you will be dying Cos the forms, they are a-changin'.