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For you and your gal
My hands are wringing
For the USA
The shit he's flinging
Gets worse every day
It is very depressing
And extremely distressing
Four years I am guessing
Till he goes away
I just detest him
Don't like him one bit
We should arrest him
I have to admit
I can't wait until that morning
On that morning I can say
You're gone? Hey, let's read your obit
