The
wind of change
Blowing
in every direction
It
tells and whispers along
Let
the fall begin before we forget
The
new drug on addiction
It
will be given out for free
The
magnet of promises
Let
the bad keep the power
The
feeding of easy living
The
free flow of monies
It
keeps on its hold
Like
a leech sucking out dry
The
day we forget to change
We
will be kicked out in cold storage
We
will struggle to get back our bearing
While
the bad lives in luxury
The
wind of change
We
have to make it come true
Let
history sing our brave deed
We
save ourselves and nation
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