The
half truth still fly
It
wants to make us cry
Say
it in a straight face
Let
the village folks dance
In
the world of addiction
Let
them see the rolling crumbs
Up
in the air floating downwards
They
can't see the truth
The
party leaders of half truth
They
crafted the lies to make good
Underneath
the facade is the deep hole
Once
we fall there is no getting up
The
rolling calls have been done
The
generations to come will pay
They
will curse the old generation
Bringing
them the curse
Our
pockets are full of holes
The
party leaders will ignore
They
only want for themselves
The
luxuries of a short term paradise
And
the shame we feel
When
the world laugh at us
Do
we have balls to make a difference?
We
will the opportunity strike!
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