When the votes are behind the door
The walk with great influence door to door
to fulfill our stomachs with uncooked foods.
They do their cleverness to win our votes.
They blind us with their silly hat and shirts.

The nominees do competition with us,
This one organize free-trips, this one
Organize free-goods to win our votes.
After being elected they turn their backs,
They become deaf and blinded, they take us
for the cheapest price.

Our voices and crises reach nowhere
To them, they leave us starved and thirst,
We have elected them to enjoy their
Luxuriousness and being radiant
They leave us high and dry after being elected.