VERSE 1
In the heart of the city, where the lights don't sleep, lies a tale of
Greed, enough to make you weep the governor's mansion, standing tall and grand hides secrets within, like grains of sand

CHORUS
Governor's theft, in the dead of night, silent whispers, out of sight
Promises made, then discreetly left, in the game of power, it's the governor's theft

VERSE 2
With a silver tongue, he pledged to serve but behind closed doors he
Lost his nеrve, public funds like water slippеd through his grasp, while the people's hopes they could only gasp

CHORUS
Governor's theft, where's the oath he kept? Empty pockets, dreams inept, in the halls of justice, the truth is in deft it's a cold world, with
The governor's theft

BRIDGE
But the city watches the city knows, from the ashes, a collective
Rose voices unite from east to west. To reclaim what's not theirs from the governor's theft

VERSE 3
Now the streets echo, with the sound of change, no more silence, no more chains the governor's reign now a fading myth, as the people
Stand tall, with a newfoundland fifth

OUTRO
So let this be a lesson, to those in the chair, the power you hold, is a
Trust to bear. Governor's theft, a term redefined, by the strength of one woman, and the power of the deepest mind