Men without honor,
Run the game,
There are no honest brokers,
Singing in the rain,
All of them Pigtails and Skunks,
Pretending to be political Monks,
All without Shame,
Always the same,
'No changes, Suckers'
All talk and no shame,
Always playing the 'gotcha' game.
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Wow! ! ! ! ! Did You Ever Nail This! ! ! ! ! Feel The Same! ! ! ! ! About These Political Games! ! ! ! ! As The World And Economy Crashes They Barely Bat Their Eye Lashes, Then Say, Don't To Look Their Name...Turning Against Themselves, And Looking For Others To Blame! ! ! ! ! Politics Is A Shambles, And Such A Shame! ! ! ! ! Thank You! ! ! ! ! So Much For Sharing This! ! ! ! ! Many Many 10S! ! ! ! ! +++++