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  1. Suit (wav)

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He's softly spoken - well educated.
And you've got to respect a man who's so well dressed.
Just like his stories, he knows what suits him best.

Truth to him is a garment made-to-measure.
Makes a strange textile across his back.
Though he claims it's white, others say it's black.

He's over-stitched his suit with lies.
Gathering the folds of his material schemes.
No worry seems to needle; no doubt unpicks his dreams.

It's ambitious fabric that he's weaving.
His yarns are all for power and for his profit,
Until he has the whole world lining his pocket.