The
little demons rise
On
the tables thumbing up noise
They
know they can get away
The
corrupted head makes the hay
The
lights covered by the curtains
Outsiders
only see the shadows moving
Nobody
knows what's cooking up in the shade
There's
only the humming noise to hear
On
the road one day
The
Red swarms the street
Bragging
to protect the bad
The
creation of hooliganism
The
blues keep a watch
Let
see what the Red is up to
The
Red ring leader should be behind bar
Causing
troubles touting the authority
But
the people realize
The
show of the bad script will go on
On
the street to promote its screening
The
bad show with bad acting
The
road to tinnitus
The
Red will suffer in the pit
The
constant ringing in its ears
The
Red will know where truth lies
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