LYRICS
The fear
Of his smoke and mirror
I tire
Of the bold face liar
Bankruptcies
As far as the eye sees (the I’s see)
Oligarchists
Stealing money hands over fists
Took a full-time job
Taking money from the mob
Imagine this
Russian prostitute piss
What’s next
Off shore snakeoil drilling
Perplex
For sure, taxpayer billing
OH! Sob…
Dirty laundering with the Russian Mob
Now you
Make ‘merica squandering, again
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ABOUT THE SONG
Style: The Blues
Chords: E’s / B D A E
Recording: live digital 8-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Martin Guitar
A song about Donald Trump and his escapades.
From the album Technocracy
by Daniel Brouse