hiding it in smoking colour

 

The drive-way crunched of tar road

The bouncy drive cursing in the mind

The car drives on racing to the finish spot

The banners of many lining up on the poles

The cascading wind whirring along

Flapping the banners waving its way

Nobody is looking every one is watching the race

The betting on the side line the shouting of words

It's the way of the back door

Hiding it in smoking colour

The twists and turns on the road

The road sharks take the major role

The barrier slowly crushed

The hidden scandals slowly arise

The cascading wind will whisper it

Carrying its message all around

The culprits will blame others

One like to blame his secretary

The other will blame his political enemy

But accountability isn't in their vocabulary

The drive way crunched of tar road

The bouncy drive cursing in the mind

The bad vibrations slowly hitting the score

The shame hitting on the nation's face