The little devils
Hate the lights
Out in the open
The bad all can see
They want it in secret
Nobody can see
Nobody can report
Nobody can sing
The little devils
Living too long in the caves
Once they see the lights
They will jump like monkeys
Everything will be wrong
They show their tantrums
Swinging in bad motion
They can't accept they are wrong
The time has moved
They don't see it
The little devils in the wrong lane
The lights will shine!
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