the lies popping up to say

There is no crime

There is no need to cry

What's there to say?

Put up a straight face

The rumours fly

Every where in silent mode

The quiet discussion prevail

Talking behind the back

There is no crime

Why dig up more holes?

On a straight road it can be seen

The lies popping up to say

No crime no cry

Only the guilty feel afraid

The dig up holes will say

You can't hol polloi the folks

There is no crime

It never walk up to the court

It is canned in the store

The lies popping up to say