Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Blues - General |
Lyrics
Listen up close, I've a story to tell.
When a man was elected, and things went to hell.
We heard stories about him, things were just a bit off.
He preyed upon women, and he cheated at golf
That in itself, should have made us take heed
That the man with the orange face, was no man indeed
Too late we found out, we had made a mistake.
He wasn't a real man, but instead was a snake.
He'll poison our country; he's destroying our land.
He loves to make chaos, creates hate from within.
He divides all the people, be they kith or be kin.
Though convicted of crimes, he just doesn't care.
The laws aren't for me, let the others beware.
He sits on his throne, and says, "Ain't it just grand"
I have the whole country, in the palm of my hand.
I cry where are the people, we elected to serve,
To protect us from tyrants, that we don't deserve.
We must all stand together, showing no fear.
Its our country and freedom, I'm talking of here