J. Low isn’t
staying goodnight
He has
ill-gotten money to flash about
He will party
somewhere looking at the stars
Will he be
caught one day out of the blue?
He isn’t going to
surrender
He is so afraid
of Bamboo River
He clings to his
freedom on the run
Hiding like an
ant listening to the news
He gets his lawyer
and PR firm
Do the talking
and issuing statements
But J. Low is
hiding in concrete jungle
Afraid to see
the world
Some say he is
in China
Under patronage
of the government
Maybe Dr M will
find out soon
J. Low is now
worried
Nobody can run
far from the law
By hook or crook,
the criminals will be caught
It may take
years to find the culprits
But the law will
be satisfied
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