Thumping of desks and crossing of floors
Pouring out in the paper, a recital of one’s woes
Bitter exchanges between leaders great and small
Don’t they remind us, all of a brawl
Evading the taxes, currying for favors
Having a will that off and on wavers
Speaking ill of all and good of the self
Is that to show their power and their pelf?
Calling names in public and face to face too
Trying to cheat the people and give them their due[?]
Did I hear you say that, that was something new?
O! Lord save my land from the greedy few..
Trying to oust from power all who flout their will
Trying to make the climb rather be downhill
Is that really what our ministers are out to get
Their success will be costly, one can safely bet
The task that our honourable leaders are now engaged in
Is disintegrating the party, and causing quite a din
Their policy is complicated, their each word a snare
The country’s chances of progress seam bleak and indeed rare..