Don't
cry
When
the ceiling falls
It
may hit your head
Causing
an injury
The
poor contractor will be blame
For
his shoddy work to skim profits
But
he can't make the cut
So
he has to resort to cut corners
Look
at the warlords
See
how they live
Will
they be caught?
As
long as they follow orders
Nothing
will happen
No
blue gang will knock the doors
They
will become a protected group
Getting
the cream of the jobs
Don't
cry
When
you leave the nest
The
ceiling will fall
Afraid
you will talk too much
The
score is known
In
the unwritten code
The
persecution will begin
Afraid
of the domino effects
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