The demons can't sleep
They want to make everything bad
The press freedom, internet and opposition
They want to paint it in red
On their own kind
They pretend not to know
Even the blue gang stay low
They wait for report
The press statements by the opposition
Claiming of offering bribes and what's not
Yet the blue gang can't move it
It's the party they support
The demons can't sleep
They want to show their fangs
In the moonlit nights they fly
Singing their own tunes and smile
The blue gang doesn't shoot the demons
They have no reason to do
They have their lucrative ways
The demons allow them to stay
It's the ordinary folks
They have to march for change
This isn't what they voted for it
It's the demons wanted to paint it red
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