What I love of politicians,
Is their sensible decisions,
That are sage and well intended,
When they want to get selected,
But once in a state of power,
It's as if an ice cold shower,
Washed away All they Pretended
Yes, ladies and gentle voters,
Pay attention, close your motors,
Dressing salads, gets elected.
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You don't mean to say that you don't trust politicians, do you? I can't believe that! I am stunned!