The
unholy alliance
A
party goes into it
With
eyes wide open
They
forget the states
Once
its leaders controlled
Now
it has lost its jewels
The
benefits for its members
All
gone with the wind
What
can the party say?
Up
in the sky poor on the ground?
The
state leaders should decide
What
they can get out in the current affairs?
Or
they are like the zombies
Follow
the leader blindly
Sacrificing
it all and sundries
Leaving
them with a bad taste
In
the land of historical city
Its
representatives were kicked out
The
wolves take over the state
In
the developed state all benefits withdrawn
In
the land of the tin city
The
limbo rock still dancing
Nobody
hasn't a clue what to see
The
state leader is canvassing for himself
UP
north the land of the rice bowl
Its
leader make his own stand straight
He
stays as the status quo
No
change unless he is forcibly removed
The
unholy alliance
The
wolves and crocodiles will attack
Leaving
the dogs growling in fear
It
will not last in the end
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