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Born from neither the bottom or top Middle class was his lot He worked until he rose in ranks And now writes papers read in banks He has one face from time to time But another face when walking swapping lines He walks midnight streets from dusk till dawns Looking for clues hidden in faces and lawns Sometimes with friends other times alone Bribery is a sport to which he is prone He will trick your grandma and fool you friends Writing lies that begin but do not endSo ...