The passive backdoor
The intruders came through
The padlock never locked
It was easy to go
They didn't want your money
They didn't come for the loot
They just want your backdoor
You bragged it so much in the stalls
You talked so loudly
You were proud you got it
You wanted to get some money
You sold your soul for the lies
The back lane swallowing
You got it made.......
The intruders knew what you were
They made you a pact
The bomb you got
You did the way you were told
The milking lies all the way through
The wild guesses you wrote
You went along
You felt great with it
Sorrow isn't in your vocabulary
You were milked for your lies
The truth in the flow
The road isn't straight any more
You find now it is so
You have no way to hide
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