The
cards have fallen
Everything
seems falter
The
bad the nation feels
Crying
through sleep
The
crooks still walk free
They
still talk big issues
They
don't give explanations
They
give bad impression
The
paid cybertroopers
They
twist and groan their ways
Telling
the lies to feel good
The
bad the nation feels
The
mark on the agencies
It
has fallen asleep too
The
dream of pies
Local
or foreign bake?
The
cards have fallen
The
truth will spread its wing
The
liars will be caged
In
Bamboo River singing songs
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