They can’t blame the tariffs on Biden –
And anger is starting to widen.
So say it’s a “blip,”
Don’s steering the ship –
(But we know the ship’s “The Posiedon”)
They can’t blame the tariffs on Biden –
And anger is starting to widen.
So say it’s a “blip,”
Don’s steering the ship –
(But we know the ship’s “The Posiedon”)
In quite a revealing concession,
Don says we might see a recession.
But saying it’s true
That he hasn’t a clue
Would be a more honest confession.
We’re having these tariffs….no, wait…
They’re on; I’ve just pushed back the date.
They’ll start right away!
Though first, this delay….
(I’m making America great).
King Donald sits smug in the castle,
Proclaiming the vile and the facile.
But wait…just one thing –
Can he be The King
While serving as Vladimir’s vassal?
I’ll simper and won’t make a face,
And all of his lies, I’ll embrace.
I’ve swallowed the kool-aid,
As that is the rule made,
While knowing that I’m a disgrace.
Hey, Speaker Mike! What the heck?
What’s causing this slow bottleneck?
If we’re getting paid
For acting dismayed,
Then where in the hell is my check?
Zelinsky, you won’t get a dime –
And you’re out of guns and of time.
Oh, does that upset you?
I think you forget you
Are dealing with Organized Crime.
A deadbeat who won’t pay his creditors,
A gaggle of sexual predators,
A talking-head drunk,
A billionaire punk,
And fascists who go after editors.
Our confidence went in the tank,
And we have The Donald to thank.
Though we’re overspent,
Don’s dear One Percent
Will still do quite well at the bank.
We had a few candid discussions,
And then chose to side with the Russians,
For if we demurred,
They sort of inferred
There might have been some…repercussions.
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