Blah Blah - Destrage

We don’t trust who says he’s always working

Who answers to a phone that’s not ringing

And leaves the room when it’s time to finalize

But is always there, smiling around as long as

Everything is perfectly fine

You can talk big

But I don’t bow

Until you show me

What you’ve got

Can’t fool me big guy

You’re all blaH blaH

We don’t trust wannabe aristocrats

Moderate democrats

Well-behaved and diplomats

Backing up the polite autocrat

Sliding downhill

Oiled up in soft skills

Gently omitting a truth that may harm

To carefully hide a lie that shall kill

We don’t trust apple polishers

Ass lickers with a license

No cop can’t confiscate

We don’t trust the v.i.p's best friends

He also knows the barman

That don’t work the night you’re there

We don’t trust accomodating human beings

Those who concur as long as everybody else agrees

Sits with me and talks to me and says I’m right

To keep it all risk free

Passively he sails my stream

Until his flag turns to a more appealing contrary