you once were a bright and lovely star
beautiful to see, proudly me
looked upon you in a foreign land
could not wait to take a stand
now I look and all I see
is the carcass of corrupt many
many years to be
beautifully built
quick years to be broken
with no guilt
your leaders may be many
but no idea to spend a penny
lying is your game, you have no shame
you are broke like the star you follow
perhaps one day we will see you again
riding the wave of ecstasy then
that day will be fine
like a bottle of good wine
