("A President in the Hospital and a a Nation in the Dark")
You say you want some revelations
Well, you know that isn't gonna be
You ask him all about his condition
Well, you know, information don't come free
For if you expect truths from Chairman Don
I got you a bridge in Brooklyn to bid on
Oh you know it'll never be alright
Never gonna be alright
You say you wonder if he's dying
Well we won't know 'til November 3
You ask him can he please stop lying
Well you know he's gonna be what he will be
For if you want answers you're in the wrong place
Cause the orange one's all about saving face
Oh you know it'll never be alright
Never gonna be alright
You ask about his constitution
Well you know he don't believe in it
You're left with just your intuition
Cause man his docs just give us s..it
For democracy's died a thousand deaths
While we just wait and hold his breath
Oh you know it'll never be alright
Never gonna be alright
Gonna be alright
Alright
All right
All wrong
3 comments:
Are you up for a Nobel in poetry this week?
DB
Very clever....but that's no surprise!
I couldn't agree more with your verse "Never Gonna Be Alright"!
It's going to be a very wild and bumpy ride (understatement!) through this election season and beyond . . .
DP
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