The
crooks, corruptors, power abusers
They
dance, smile and laugh to the banks
Carrying
loads of illegal wealth
Deposit
outside the country nobody can catch
There
are no schemes to play
It
is in inflated contracts to ease the palms
On
the whole it says it is clean
Behind
the backdoor the exchanges of plans
The
blues gang will play songs
Changing
chords to suit the melody
Changing
riffs to make it sounds better
Come
to power play the blues gang run
The
way is clear
The
bad hats will collect
The
people can complain
Nothing
will be done
And
so the lies
One
lie leads to another
Of
Brim robbing Harry to pay Paul
It
isn't generating from any income
It
is vote buying
The
villagers will be addicted
Unless
they wake up from addiction
They
will suffer for their own stupidity
The
crooks, corruptors and power abusers
They
dance, smile and laugh to the banks
Unless
we wake up from our addiction
Change
the course of history and be free!
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