Thaddeus Kosciuszko
09-07-2012, 11:46 PM
Drink up—it’s the eleventh hour,
The hangover is the fall from the tower.
At least it was fun while it was,
Which was a $5.1 trillion buzz!
Nevermind that—they got the crown;
They hit the town and partied down!
Debaucheries and parties of ineptitude,
They reveled in self-elevated altitudes.
It is abundantly clear—get your rear in gear,
We gotta them the heck out of here!
The way he knows—is a one-way street,
He swept Blind Sheep—off their feet.
Dems worship a messiah—not ideas—strange…
They had the highest hope for change...
But Angels saw him on the 6th; gathering spells,
He’s casting Mr. Satan’s spells and reigning like Hell!
He is the epitome of self-indulgent corruption,
And he left People tortured and sufferin’.
Let me tell you somethin’—‘bout my broom—
It’s sweepin’ WH rooms—back to Chicago goons!
T Kosciuszko
You know—dems are not liberal,
But socialists transmuting from liberal
To progressive—to transform progressive
To regressive—to a state of oppressive.
The hangover is the fall from the tower.
At least it was fun while it was,
Which was a $5.1 trillion buzz!
Nevermind that—they got the crown;
They hit the town and partied down!
Debaucheries and parties of ineptitude,
They reveled in self-elevated altitudes.
It is abundantly clear—get your rear in gear,
We gotta them the heck out of here!
The way he knows—is a one-way street,
He swept Blind Sheep—off their feet.
Dems worship a messiah—not ideas—strange…
They had the highest hope for change...
But Angels saw him on the 6th; gathering spells,
He’s casting Mr. Satan’s spells and reigning like Hell!
He is the epitome of self-indulgent corruption,
And he left People tortured and sufferin’.
Let me tell you somethin’—‘bout my broom—
It’s sweepin’ WH rooms—back to Chicago goons!
T Kosciuszko
You know—dems are not liberal,
But socialists transmuting from liberal
To progressive—to transform progressive
To regressive—to a state of oppressive.