minister of justices
With there mouth always promising
They could make fences with us
When they have not achieve there aim
Minister of justices
But the fools have forget
They are ceaser wif
The word they say last 4 years
Thw could repeat it again
Minister of justices
They could raise cain among our brothers
They could make our sister do the business
They could use and dumped them
Minister of justices
Wearing fine feathers
They could promise us
We could have finger in pie
They could change our life
With there voice always saying i we walk for you!
The fool we reply
You are the one keep going
Ministers od justices
After there ceremony
They could be waiting for the finger on the pulse
The fools we now realised
Finger an thumb of their decision
They could burn their fingers
They could spend there 4 years
They we remember the fools again
The fools we vote for them
They we suffer, , , , , , , untill they make the last decision...
Minister of justices part 1
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