Once
he was powerful
Every
member scared of him
He
always wanted his way
Else
you went the highway
He
may have his faults
Those
decades he was in power
He
could do all his way
He
might listen not necessary he would do
Time
had passed
He
had stepped down
Through
the years
He
couldn't stomach the wrong
The
Old Man has returned
He
can't let the bad go unpunished
Once
the rats were afraid of him
Now
they attacked him
For
a simple reason
He
can reach the village folks
This
is where the current crop is afraid
He
can do damage in politics
The
Old Man goes back to basic
He
isn't going to give up easily
He
knows the score in his head
He
is a master conductor
The
present rats are worried
They
get the paid thugs to do bad
But
still the people have known
They
can't deny the bad intentions
The
Old Man has a score to settle
The
students who have forgotten his advice
Now
they come like a herd of bad dogs
Spreading
wind of bad taste in the air
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