Reckless in Demand, by Tom Clevenger
Lyrics:
Dear Mr. Bloviate in Chief
What’s the exaggeration of the week
With reckless in demand
You supply all you can
Tell them how you’ll make it great again
What is there to make so great again?
Dear Mr. Bully in Chief
Demonize the powerless and weak
You incite and inflame
And dismiss or defame
Others if they treat you the same
From a hundred and forty character frame
How can we be winning with so, much to lose
And of those who disagree you can, count me too
I’ll resist all of the efforts, that try and normalize
Your bigotry, your pettiness, your bold faced lies
Right until the day the stain
Of your influence comes to an end
Only then will we be, great again
Dear Mr. Abuser in Chief
Feel entitled to women’s bodies
And they will take the blame
If they don’t feel the same
Shaming brightly from a gaslight flame
Shaming brightly from a gaslight flame
Dear Mr. Excess in chief
Without your wealth what would you be
I bet the biggest fear you hold
Is that someday folks will know
You're not nearly as rich as they’ve been told
And they’ll realize just what has been sold
How can we be winning with so, much to lose
And of those who disagree you can, count me too
I’ll resist all of the efforts, that try and normalize
Your bigotry, your pettiness, your bold faced lies
Right until the day the stain
Of your influence comes to an end
Only then will we be, great again
January 18, 2017
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