the bad deeds will pay

Finally the foxes in

The chicken eggs all gone

One by one will disappear

The chicken can only flag wings

The foxes run

Carrying the eggs with it

There is no farmer daring to shoot

Because of the big wolves

Now the chicken cowed in fear

The eyes feeling so sad to see

The peace and joy have gone

The oppression has returned

The crocodiles walk on the ground

Smiling the air to sniff the chicken

Though they stay a distance

Waiting for the signal from the big wolves

The chicken can hop to the box

But what is the use when it is low?

There is no mercy when the crocodiles arrive

They will know the score

Out of nowhere

The thundering of wheels and engines

The big flash lights bloom the scene

The good citizens arrive

The bad deeds will pay

There is no way to hide and disappear

Today the bad can win and laugh

But the laughter will change to frown