- Feb 13, 2017
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I'm not sure if/can't remember if I've posted these lyrics I wrote just after he won in 2016..
There is a man with baby hands
With grand ambition for the soulless lands
Building towers of empty promise
To make things great again
Whenever he spoke, he'd berate you
All the while saying he was great too
Asking legions to act informal
Telling all it was the new normal
Asking legions to act it out again
The unfed, unwashed, brainwashed ate it
Feasting on the new berate it
The media fed their daily dose
Until all power seemed comatose
Building towers with empty promise
To make things great again
Asking legions to act informal
Telling all it was the new normal
Asking legions to act it out again
On the horizon a coming storm
People gunna get informal
Baby hands claps 1,2,3
Get your gun it'll set you free
He says 'Believe me, I know best'
(But he'd pump a glock into your chest)
And laugh and mock in the current storm oh
And tell you all it's the new normal
Laugh and mock and roll the wheels again
There is a man with baby hands
With grand ambition for the soulless lands
Building towers of empty promise
To make things great again
Whenever he spoke, he'd berate you
All the while saying he was great too
Asking legions to act informal
Telling all it was the new normal
Asking legions to act it out again
The unfed, unwashed, brainwashed ate it
Feasting on the new berate it
The media fed their daily dose
Until all power seemed comatose
Building towers with empty promise
To make things great again
Asking legions to act informal
Telling all it was the new normal
Asking legions to act it out again
On the horizon a coming storm
People gunna get informal
Baby hands claps 1,2,3
Get your gun it'll set you free
He says 'Believe me, I know best'
(But he'd pump a glock into your chest)
And laugh and mock in the current storm oh
And tell you all it's the new normal
Laugh and mock and roll the wheels again