All the crooks - and all the clowns lead the fools - round and round
An early grave- is what you'll meet - from your rally- in the streets Playing army- little boys - with your guns- and your toys Every day Another con Bleed the country until it's gone
Gone Gone As they build their walls- The arrogance is vile A madman at the helm- A petulant child
Ugh..
Hey Donny, Why don't you go inject that into your lungs- You orange fuck- You Stupid motherfucker!
Every day Another joke Another promise of false hope
Stoke the flames- Of their fires And gather around- A filthy liar You are fuel- for their machine Buy their drugs- hydroxychloroquine
Bastards
Every day One thousand deaths Stack up the bodies and pay your rent
Just go to work for minimum wage Don't worry fools this will all go away
Follow your leader Into the grave You are a pawn You are a slave
Look at the numbers We have the most Now go give your life for a TV show host
And now you think - that this is all fake You will take heed To the chaos they make
Every day Another low Another failure Another woe
Bastards!
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