Dead On Arrival
Dead on arrival
They speak alot
Their mouths never stop talking
I wonder what they have again
To say now
Worst of all how do they still manage
To continue talking to us
When their actions speak louder
Than their words
So is not new any more
That before they get to us
Is clear and obvious that their idealogy is
Dead on arrival
Dead on arrival
They love change
Always they love to change this
And change that
They claim to be the chosen ones
The ones with the true visionary
To continue changing what is at
Their own interest
Never for our growth
This stories never end
In the third world countries
It keep repeating tenor after tenor
Season after season
Time after time
They always pass the ball around
And keep keeping their deciet alive
At the cost of our lives
At the expense of our future
At the devaluation of our worth
So is not new any more
Of who they are before
They get to us their ideologies
Are already
Dead on arrival
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