The alligators in blue
Living in the swampy land of luxuries
They have political connections
They feel they are the untouchables
They swim with their own rules
They band together for their own protection
No outsiders can hunt them down
The alligators in blue will not allow it
Every net designed to trap them
They will destroy it without remorse
The swampy land is their turf
The domain for the blue
Over 450 died in swampy land
Under the watchful eyes of the blue
The culprits aren't found or caught
It is the normal operation carrying on
The alligators in blue
The tax-payers want answers
But they ignore the demand
They sink deep in the swampy land
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