This seems appropriate right now, so sing along.
My go at it:
'Traitors, tax bill thieves'
They were born in the wagon of a snake oil show
Their mamas hootchie-cooched for the money they'd throw
Daddies would do whatever they could
Preach a racist gospel, convince the folks they're Robin Hood.
Traitors, tax bill thieves [CHORUS]
We hear it from the people of our land.
We call them traitors, tax bill thieves,
But every night all the rich still come around
And lay their money down.
Picked 'em a boy from New York City. Gave him free press, didn't call him liar. We were dirt poor, he's a billionaire,
Snuck into the White House.
Stein voters coulda shot him down if they cared what all he'd do
[CHORUS]
Heartland lapped it up, an' he knocked 'em up
With his rabid vulgar style
One year later we're a land in trouble
Gummint going fascist in a while, uh-huh gummint going fascist in a while, uh-huh
This gummint born gold plated in the Mar-a-Lago
Its parents had to dance for the money they'd throw
Trump'd do whatever he could
Preach a racist gospel, convince poor folks he's Robin Hood.
[CHORUS]
Have ‘What a friend we have in Donald’ done, and ‘Trump, trump, trump! The Goons are Marching’ on the way. Note: couldn’t manage to get the formatting right! And where’s the preview button?