LYRICS
Oh you say you want a rump for president
Oh why are you hellbent?
Oh you say one’s not Earth’s resident
Oh why are you hellbent?
But if you want a mind that hates
Get your rump out of the United States
Another pea-brain playing pinochle
Your Trump card’s gonna buckle
As you devour your own tails
Hors d’oeuvres from the entrails
Oh you say you want to stone the stoners
Oh why are you hellbent?
No shadows in your house of windows
Oh why are you hellbent?
So if ya wanna cast a stone
Better come down off your throne
I hate to shatter your “God” delusion
Ya sure She’s Caucasian?
As you devour your own tails
Hors d’oeuvres from the entrails
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E A / B7 / D A E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Inspired by John Lennon and Donald Trump.
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Metamorphic Rocks
by Daniel Brouse