Pick Up Your Pvc My Friends!

Sit on your seat
Wait and see,
If this sea seized to flow
I will sign and stop to swim,
If you see the star and the sun
Swimming in this bloody sea!
Mind yourself since the end is nigh!

Twenty-nineteen is right at your door,
So pick up your PVC my friends
And let us flow to the pooling station,
Together we must vote out this wicked Government
That turned our land to a bloody sea!
And vote in men who will really care
To make our land become the sweetest swimming pool.

Sughnen Kwaghkar
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