Friday, May 14, 2021

the crocodiles on land


The crocodiles on land

They will stand up and talk

Wearing their white caps

Behaving like Arabs

Their own tradition

They will forget

They want to sound like Arabs

The billions in oil in their eyes

But the crocodiles on land

They are nothing but a small band

Playing to the fools who don't understand

A word of what they sing and shout

Behind the masks

They want to enjoy life

They can't stomach the hands to mouths

They want to enjoy the luxuries of life

The crocodiles on land

Like the salesmen selling

Every thing is good everything is worth to buy

Once they have it they will change their styles

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