The lady bites the dust
She doesn’t want to fight
Take the bull by its horns
Go for that ride!
Nay she throws in the towel
The white flag flapping in the wind
The fighting spirit never rears its head
The lady bites the dust so quickly
Politicians are thick skinned animals
No matter what are said and written
They stay on thumping legs rocking chairs
“Just tell me I am wrong
Then I am willing to relinquish
This is intruding my private sanctuary”
The lady bites the dust
Eyes teary mind wrenching in sorrow
Of intrusion of privacy
She thinks it will disappear
Lady you are wrong
It says you take the wrong turn
So quickly surrendering
Without a fight
You take to run
The lady bites the dust
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