The
sick country
She
makes us feel the blue
In
the time we wake up
To
the time we fall asleep
The
bad mood swing
The
day we read
The
biggest fish
Jumping
up in joy
We
hear the curses
The
little napoleons sing
The
way of bad regulations
They
think they own it
The
moral policing
Even
books will be banned
If
it doesn't follow the patterns
It
will be called deviant!
The
authority will say
It
is for our own good and well being
In
democracy people have their choices
They
don't need control what to read or say
The
sick country
The
fight back should begin
We
don't have to leave the nation
She
needs us to correct the ills
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