They want to party
Let them have its way
Let them talk until the cows
come home
We don't need to hear about
it
They can't take criticisms
They only think they are
right
Others are the bad guys
They dislike the critics
When scandals brew
They all throw in the
excuses
Inventing words to get away
Playing the artless souls to
the hilt
Why want to report them?
The laws seem blind
They seem get away every
time
Until we teach them a lesson
We will have our day
In the distance future we
will
Once the change will come
true
The people power will stay
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