You take our water
We have no rain
We now have the last to lose
And nothing to gain
Why must you steal from us?
Why prevail?
Why bleed us dry
And cover up our doomed tale?
The last drop drips
The last tank gone
Nothing left, dry
Dying, never again born
The clouds fade away
Theres no hope in the sky
Our spirit is gone
Never again high
You have taken everything
Just ditch the pipe
Brumby, You selfish man
We will never cry
Our spirits gone
We will never give in
We may end up losing
but make bloody sure YOU NEVER WIN!!!
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How can Brumby keep Melbourne only on STage 3 and we are suffering...slowly going bankrupt and will end up dying...we are heading to poverty!!
BRUMBY! OPEN YOUR EYES!