the bad crooks

The bad crooks the bad agenda

They want to do it badly

Taking their bad habits to the fore

They want to show how bad they are

The bad crooks have no love for the nation

They want it all for themselves

With their side-kicks howling freely

They think they see the bad moon rising

But they feel like fools

They can’t transform to be the werewolves

In their minds of the bad moon shining

The men in blue ready with silver bullets

The bad crooks the bad agenda

The laws will come hard on them

The Bamboo River needs toilet cleaners

They should go in be its helpers