The back door merry men
They think they can escape
The door swings both ways
Nothing can hide or escape
The years of control
The power in their hands
They could hide many secrets
But money is the song of evil
The back door merry men
The DJ has the records
He will spin the songs
Over and over again
The sins will not go away
The bad deeds will have to pay
Don't the back door merry men realize?
The wages of sins will be in the cage?
The back door merry men
The door swings both ways
Now the bricks have fallen
The big hole have to explain
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