Throw them out,
They are the black-marketeers,
They are the selfish lot.
Throw them out,
They are not for good.
Throw them out,
They are not in truth.
They know not how
To give respect
To the mother,
To the motherland,
To the mother tongue,
Throw them out,
Throw them out.
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I agree. Throw them out, indeed!