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A Protest song v12

Now normally I'm the type of guy to turn the other cheek I don’t think that makes me chicken, yellow, cowardly, or weak See when you keep it humble, it helps you down the line Just in case you're ever face to face with the divine But lately there's been stories in the syndicated papers Bout a lowlife dirty scoundrel getting' way with all his capers The kind of scum you'd scrape off of the bottom of your shoe A dumb-as-rocks limp dick, who's crimes are never through Reading all that muck has got me feeling pretty hot I could tell you what he is, but lemme start with what he's not A standup sort of person that you'd want running this place So I think it's time we told him right to his ugly face You're a useless, twisted, empty husk who's clearly at his end You're in over your head , not even trying to pretend To give a crap about us, but we clearly know the score And pretty soon I hope, we won't see your face no more As a citizen I'm burning, piping hot with righteous rage That this potbellied creep hasn't been put into a cage He's stacking up the felonies and we just let him do it I don't blame anyone that took a look at all this and said "Screw it." Let's normalize expressing what it is we really feel Shouting down that cagey bastard who thinks he can make a deal Well here's a deal for you now, pack it up and go get lost We'll heal this broken country, when you're no longer the boss So if he comes to town let me tell you what I'll do I'll march on down and share a piece of mind of mine or two He's too dumb to listen, but I hope to raise a stink Maybe get a few more folks to wake on up, and think By now I know you know of whom I've written this song about It's possible he also makes you want to scream and shout Come on along, and join me in this world that feels so wrong Trying to distract ourselves with little protest songs Fuck Trump!