[Verse 1] So if lies were money Trump would be a trillion aire The elites think it's funny As they put on aires [Verse 2] As the working class struggle To put food on the table The elites try to juggle As they visit Coral Gables [Chorus] So if I got a hundred dollars For every time Trump lies My shack back in the hollar Where the trees meet the sky Would be an ivory mansion With a golden toilet With plenty of protection So nobody would spoil it [Bridge] We barely scrape by To put food on our tables White Trump tells lies And feeds us fables [Guitar solo] [Verse 3] The market is crashing While he plays his games The whole world is asking Is this man insane [Verse 4] As this clown babbles on The economy is collapsing As the world marches on His memory is lapsing [Chorus] [Verse 5] So in a hundred days He has destroyed our country We must send him on his way And heal our country [Chorus] [Fade to end]