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Mike Pence
02:32
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From across the room, my eyes lock on you, I wanna dance with you...
Mike Pence...
As the music slows, we draw close, toe to toe...
I take your hand by your car in the parking lot...
I need a ride, I hope you'll oblige, this is how it starts...
In front of my building, in your car, we kiss so deeply...
Mike Pence...
I invite you in, nobody's home, I live alone...
In the elevator there are no cameras, so take that as a cue...
We get to my door, you're on my neck, I reach for my... keys...
...I'm down the hall, you crawl behind, hands and knees...
Mike Pence...
In my bedroom, the lights are off, you flip 'em on!
No more shame, no more clothes, you leap on to the bed!
We make love, it lasts all night, we're on ecstasy!
Your once empty eyes are full of life and empathy!
Mike Pence...
Ooh, you mama's boy... I know what you need...
Hop in my car... I'm takin' you back...
Conversion therapy!
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Marjorie
02:34
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Marjorie Taylor Green,
You're my MAGA Psycho Queen!
This hook-nose wants to make you cream,
Marjorie Taylor Green!
Marjorie Taylor Green,
I've been dreamin' of a kinky scene!
Rub you down in margarine!
Pleasure screams from my Psycho Queen!
Satellite Lasers watchin' you
In the shower, sleepin' too!
Don't you know, girl, my love is true?
Come on baby, fuck a jew!
Marjorie Taylor Green,
You're my MAGA Psycho Queen!
This hook-nose wants to make you cream,
Marjorie Taylor Green!
When you go low, I get hard!
I'm camped out in your backyard!
I'd trade in my Soros card
for one night with you! Jesus Lard!
In my heart the fire's wild!
Your love is richer than a Rothschild!
You make my member do a Sieg Heil!
Forget eight-eight, lets sixty-nine a while!
Marjorie Taylor Green
Loves the number seventeen!
Just one Q for my Psycho Queen:
Would you let me flick your bean?
Marjorie Taylor Green
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If they build you a statue, I'll spit into its mouth.
If your fishy lips are closed, I'll shit on your head and I'll smear it around.
I'll take a hammer to your toes, your kneecaps and your elbows,
And we will never tear you down. We'll leave you to rust in the center of town
So we can all bring our dogs around and bury you in a dogshit mound.
You will never be forgiven for what you've done.
Your children will go to prison, and in order to protect your youngest son
He will abandon your name, fortune and fame, live his life on the run.
He'll even scar his own face to erase any trace of familial recognition.
You will never be forgiven.
Your children won't be forgiven.
Your goons won't be forgiven.
None of you will be forgiven.
You can pray to be forgotten, but your legacy's already written.
Pray to be forgotten.
Pray to be forgotten.
I'm praying too
That they build you a statue.
I'm praying too
That they build you a statue.
I'm praying.
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Boomers
03:41
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Sorry, there's no world to come
Just a world that's come undone
Boomers out here havin' fun
When it's my turn to kill the planet; when I have gray hairs on my head
I'm not gonna bleed it slowly; I'll burn it til I know it's dead.
Cause I'm the one under the covers; my skin is thin and I'm well fed
Lets not go and get it twisted; we both know who made the bed.
Sorry, there's no world to come
Just a world that's come undone
Boomers out here havin' fun
Who needs a lecture at this hour? Who needs the woulda shoulda dids?
Who's got the pragmatic plan? Who's worried about the kids?
We're gonna march and we're gonna protest! We're gonna take on Washington!
We're gonna clean up all our bottles! You get a nickel for every one!
Sorry, there's no world to come
Just a world that's come undone
Boomers out here havin' fun
You wish your children turned out smarter, and if they're smart, you wish them dumb
You wish you would've had them later. You wish you would've held your cum
To have the life of a young rich widow who never answers to anyone.
Drop the coffin, get the cash in hand! Mar-A-Lago in the sun!
Sorry, there's no world to come
Just a world that's come undone
Boomers out here havin' fun
What would you do if there was no heaven? Would you be wishin' in your wishin' well?
There's one thing I can guarantee ya, I guarantee ya that there is a Hell.
It isn't made up of crimson devils, it isn't made up of brimstone pits:
It's mountains of discarded clothes and lakes of Bernadoodle shit.
Sorry, there's no world to come
Just a world that's come undone
Boomers out here havin' fun
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Red Hats
03:44
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It was the marching of the Red Hats
Guess they thought that there was something they could take back
but it was just a terrorist attack plain and simple mass confusion
lily white losers playin' revolution
in a Red Hat
You couldn't catch me dead in somethin' like that
Got love for my people, where they at?
When you see it say fuck a Red Hat
Last week you said don't tread on me
Now you change the tune to Peace and Unity
How stupid can a motherfucker be?
Here's a lesson that I'm givin' you for free
Fuck a Red Hat
Oh man fuck your stupid Red hat
I got love for my people, where they at?
Everybody say fuck a Red Hat
Heard you wanted to bury the hatchet
I ain't seen you burn your Red Hat yet
How long you think it's gonna take us to forget
some fuckin' merchandise could make your pussy so wet?
Fuck a Red Hat
Oh man fuck your stupid little Red Hat
I got love for my people, where they at?
Everybody say fuck a Red Hat
Fuck a Red Hat
Oh man fuck your stupid Red Hat
I got love for the people swingin' bats
At everybody still wearin' Red Hats
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Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
This country is a toilet and yr an unflushed log
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
We neuter dogs so they don't multiply
And I don't see a reason why
We don't do that to this fuckin' guy
So he doesn't feed another fly
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
This country is a toilet and yr an unflushed log
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Toilets are technology
That keep us healthy, safe and clean
If you don't use them properly
You're gonna need an antihistamine
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
This country is a toilet and yr an unflushed log
Ted Cruz yr a dog
Ted Cruz yr a dog
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