Debts smiling to us
The black shadow spreads its wings
“I lend you more
I give you the rope
When the time comes
When you forget to change
I take it all with interests
And you will fall from grace”
The black knight and his gang
They keep on barking without serious work
The build on changing accounts
Clouded in creative flow
And the debts never get away
It reaches our shore smelling our misery
“I lend you more
I give you the rope”
And people better wake up
The change has to come
The agencies link to the crab pincers
It is hard for them to do real work
Listen to the crying wind
The debts singing its creative tune
“I lend you more
I give you the rope”
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