“Our economy’s the best in the globe” “I have a great frontal lobe” “On the cognitive test I scored the best” Me thinks this emperor has no robe First, he was just sleepy Joe No, actually, a traitor with Bo Now an anarchist Whom we should resist It’s all giving me such vertigo As promised, “I’m building the Wall.” “My tax cuts, the biggest of all” All proven wrong So before long He’ll throw us another curveball “Our testing is second to none” “Joe wants to outlaw your gun” Convincing no one He’s tried a new one “On the military I can’t be outdone” “A caravan of migrants is coming” “I’ll keep our economy humming” “And have no fear, COVID will disappear” “Wearing a mask is unbecoming” All of his plans have been dashed On his watch, the economy crashed So now his new slate Is a police state Throwing our civil rights in the trash
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