Bee Anne gives
The cosmetic surgery
The party has spots
Now it wants to be free
The trying times
The ground networks spring
The sound of change
A new chapter in our history
Bee Anne getting panic
The coalition leaders play
The tune of old aged song
“Gypsys, tramps and thieves”
But then the age arrives
The old age troubles in the mind
The party has lost its shine
Into the hole where it will die
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