The bad politicians
Now they feel the heat
The sun shining hot on them
The shadows of the eagles fly
Eyes sharp for details
Wanting to know how the bad enrich
Without sweat and tears but back door
Running into substantial amount
Every person in the know
The stories will be told
When they gather in coffee shops
When they play golf on the greens
The bad politicians
They will deny their roles
They can't say what they do
But the Pandora papers will say so
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