My side, the side with brains, has lost the election in the United States.
Instead of dwelling on this and telling the world to build coffins because that will be America's main export over the next four years, I'm just going to post a song that I wrote for this emergency we find ourselves in. This is my song to everyone in the world. I urge you to ignore what America says and does. It's destroying itself from within. Pray the end comes quickly, for the sake of the world.
Right Foot Down
The turnin’ of the tide is turnin’ to a tidal wave
And no one seems to listen anymore
It only takes a nervous tic on someone else’s gun
To turn discussion into civil war
But I’ll be on the sidelines with my gun up on the shelf
Drinking beer and living long while you destroy yourself
CHORUS:
So put your right foot down
Pick your left foot up
Kick your right foot out
And you’ll all fall down (2X)
See the monkey leader read his cue card speech with ease
He made himself on someone else’s dime
I wonder whose banana he’ll be chomping on today
Or if he’ll just go missing one more time
Though someone’s gonna pick him off it hasn’t happened yet
As he stands on top of corpses telling you you’re in his debt
(Chorus)
What seems to him like heaven is a hell for me and you
If you think that number one is bad, take a whiff of number two
(Chorus – Fade Out)
'Nuff said.
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