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Politicians Everywhere

Well my friend, with your back to the wall Unlike me who do you have to call When you lie with the snakes in the grass Times will change, but you won't see them pass 'Cos you're maybe, too long in the tooth Far away from the essence of truth To the world, just a little uncouth And your armour, a new monkey suit When you feel like you've given it all Does trust even matter, at all Don't trip on your conscience, in haste Does licking your own ass, leave a taste

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 11/10/2014 9:28:00 AM
smiling love how you drew this excellent pen peter
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