The crooks have no shame
They still stand up to say
Every one in the congregation needs
The easy flow of wealth
The crooks will say
They have taken the loot
They may have string of charges
Yet they are walking free
They feel no shame
They feel no guilt
They can oblige to give freely
It isn't their own cash
The village folks can't change
Throw them crumbs they will sing high
As long as they can get the free flow
Of goods or cash in their hands
These hinterland folks have to know
They have been lied to many times before
They have to realize why they are still poor
Because they never learn how to fish
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