A scoundrel whom you all should know
China calls him big man Joe
No man on Earth that he can't beat
His friends all help him steal and cheat
Our nation's jobs he will shut down
And burn your business to the ground
You should have known that he's a liar
As his helpers set our towns on fire
Our hopes and dreams now shred and torn
A holy war on the yet unborn
It's Happy days for racketeers
As they ruin us all for four long years
Great prespective, thanks for
Great prespective, thanks for posting.
Good to see you back again;
Good to see you back again; you definitely provide quite a perspective. Tell me, please, are you familiar with the middle Cantos of Ezra Pound, especially the political material?
J-Called