With Paul Katz’s hashtag and Jeffery Roscoe’s meme making the rounds this morning, I found myself singing to myself. Hope you enjoy it.
Chorus:
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious
The thought of him as president is something quite atrocious
If he says it loud enough, be sure it will be bogus
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious
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He never is afraid to speak
In many ways, it’s sad
When candidates discuss their dicks
You know it’s getting bad
But he can’t seem to get it through
His thick combed-over pate
For all his interrupting
He still lost the first debate
That-
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He traveled all around the world
And everywhere he flew
But couldn’t quite remember
Just who bailed from the EU
And dictators and despots pass
The time of day with him
He won’t say nay to KKK
His “great again” is grim
That-
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So if you’re one of many here
That’s not too “smart” to tax
Get out this next election day
And give this guy the axe
Go use your ballot carefully
For it can change your life
Or else expect the next four years
With trouble to be rife
He’s
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious
Super lying fragile racist whiny braggadocious