Perhaps this is beneath me.
I find I no longer care.
(ttto: “Golden Slumbers/Carry That Weight/The End” by The Beatles)
Once there was a way...
To get your jollies
Pay some Russian girls
To pee on you
Tweet, pretty Donald, do not cry,
And I will wink at Putin’s spy.
Golden showers fill your eyes,
Smile, the camera never lies,
Tweet, pretty Donald, do not cry,
And on Ukraine give us a bye.
Once there was a way
To fix elections,
Now we only pay
For Wikileaks,
Sleeper agents in the FBI,
And now the President's our guy.
Boy, you’re gonna carry that rep,
Carry that rep a long time,
Boy, you better launder that wig,
She said, “me love you long time”,
I never used Barack’s pillow.
I only slept there by invitation,
And in the middle of my masturbation,
I break down
Boy, you’re gonna carry that rep,
Carry that rep a long time,
Boy, you better give up this gig,
You’re just a pig with high crimes
Oh yeah!
Alt-right!
Oh, we're gonna be livestreamed
Tonight.
Ohh ew,
Ohh ew....
And in the end,
The crater you’ll make
Is equal to the laws...
You break.
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Should have it recorded by the end of the day.