The Moo
Harping on the back door
Always thinking on it
Nothing else matters
Bringing down a government
It is always the agenda
Cruising in his mind
Even when on praying times?
The taste of S one
The Moo thinks he can wriggle it again
He forgets his court cases
He will not escape
The Moo
Afraid of the law
Slowly creeping to his mind
Karma has put a mark on him
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