The
can of worms
The
hot heat hissing sound
One
by one is crawling out
There
is no escape in the light
The
bad hats can't hide
The
tight jam causing it opens
The
wriggling worms dancing
Feeling
the warmth of freedom
It
will bring the news
Of
the scandals hitting us bad
We
can't hold our heads high
We
feel the shame in our minds
The
AG is still sleeping
He's
afraid to open his eyes
The
blogs involved are blocked
So
the truth is riding along
Open
the books
There
will be the records
Why
does it take so long?
Afraid
it will spill the beans?
The
can of worms
The
heat is high
The
temperature rising
It
has to be known
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