TRUMPTY DUMPTY
[ Americana, folk-rock, pop, comedy ]

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Little Trumpty Dumpty cried, “build me a great big wall
Make it hugely bigily long, bigily hugely tall”
Now all the lame-stream horses and white-hooded klansmen
Have no idea how to make America great again

From a tweeter-dumb platform of division and hate
Trumpty lied about healthcare and our planetary fate
Disdainin' human rights and all sanity and reason
Till Benedict Arnold rose up from the dead crying “treason”

      ill winds blew, the climate continued to change
      Little Trumpty cowered behind a fox fake news exchange
      While the People's Protest Choir in dire unison sang

           “God bless America, grab a strong rope
           Round 'em all up, while there's still hope
           Drain the swamp dry an blast 'em high, on by the Mars rover
           So we the people no longer have to bend over”

Dems and Republicans are bully-pulpit pawns of the wealthy
Pretendin' to represent us, rakin' billions in corporate bribery
And tryin' to impeach little Trumpty just don't make no sense
'Cause next in line lurks lyin' Ryan after Dumpty's puppet Pense

      ill winds blew, the climate became more strange
      Till even fox fake news talking heads hung in shame
      While the People's Protest Choir in dire unison sang

           God bless America, grab a strong rope
           Round 'em all up, while there's still hope
           Drain the swamp dry an' blast 'em high, on by the Mars rover
           So we the people no longer have to bend over

Trumpty's twisted tweets an' filthy rich friends of the fox
Are suppressin' the American dream inside of a tyranny box
Sidin' with confederate Nazi's as if black lives don't matter
And reverse-Robin Hood tax reform to make the Trump klan fatter

And this sad song jus' goes on and on with no end to corruption in sight
Russian hackers, gun-nut backers an' truth trashers snuffin' out freedom's light
So, if you voted for Trumpty-Dumpty, don't come whinin' an' cryin' to me
Just grab yourself a strong rope and find a tall tree
Tweeter-dee-dumb, tweeter-dee, take a knee, watch out World War Three



           


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