The
bird flew away
Across
ocean to the land of Oz
It
could have been arranged
So
he could live free
He
soaked himself
He
didn't have to worry
About
his case back home
He
knew he could be free
He
didn't spill his beans
He
held on to his promise
“I'll
keep my silence
You
keep your bargain”
Now
he knows
A
rope is hanging over his head
Will
he live or die?
He
knows he has to tell all
The
land of Oz
Behind
bars waiting his fate
The
court processes will take ages
He
will breathe maybe a chance to freedom
He
has to tell his story
The
can of worms will open
The
crooks behind the curtain
They
will be exposed
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