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Verse 1
The walls are closing in
He is on his own
Went to every allie
He thought he had
After treating them all bad
He still thought
Surely they would help him
With his illegal war
Against Iran
He asked them all
They all said no
This is not our war
It is not worth the risks
And with you we
Have finally had it
Not our war
And we will
Not fight it

Chorus
Defiant
And arrogant
Any cards he had
They are in the wind
Taken never to be
Seen again
Cheeto can't win
Is this where

The end begins

Verse 2
Supporters fleeing
As states are
Already flipping
Apart Maga
Is finally falling
As lie after lie
He just can't
Stop telling
But no one buying
The rhetoric
He is selling
Food prices
Still raising
Not one promise
Did he ever intend on keeping
To awake some are starting
And as would we
The unredacted files
They would like to see

Chorus

Verse 3
As the rest of the world
Abandons him
Leaving him with nothing
With an unwinnable war
Even his old buddy Putin
The other guys
Is now helping
He decides his next move
Is to take Cuba
Just because
He thinks he can
But I ask and then what
He took Argentina
And did nothing with it
What makes him think
Cuba will be
Any different
But truth is
That he is
panicking
On the brink
Of starting to
Lose everything
He has to do something
And will do anything
To stay relevant
So can continue to
Even mean something
Before he ends with
And as a nothing

Chorus