The patch works rising
As the leaders go running
They think they can cover it all
With the black dogs barking
The pot holes are many
The bumpy rides causing headaches
The leaders fight to gain entry
They don't see the ship sinking
The people aren't fools
They know what they are doing
They band together as if in unity
The tremors of back doors cruising
The leaders raising red flags
They want the people to comprehend
The fools they think the people are
Woes to these leaders as the tide changes
The patch works rising
There is no way to stitch in time
There is enough damage on the ship
The rats will make them feel the woes
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