Remember, remember the fifth of November,
The electoral season had stopped;
I know of no reason why this electoral season
Should ever be forgot.
The donkey, the elephant
'Twas their intent
To take power and office beyond what was meant.
Seven candidates would make a go.
Of only two we would know.
By God's providence we will stash,
The embers left from freedom's ash.
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, let the blogs sing
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, God ease the sting!
Hip, hip, hoorah?
Hip, hip, hoorah?
Seven hundred million to feed the ol' Hope,
Another billion to choke it.
A bit of pork to help it down,
A filibuster to smote it.
Silence us with a stimulus check,
Silence us with Judas' peck.
Silence our rights and Constitution shred,
Then we'll say: All Hope is dead!
The electoral season had stopped;
I know of no reason why this electoral season
Should ever be forgot.
The donkey, the elephant
'Twas their intent
To take power and office beyond what was meant.
Seven candidates would make a go.
Of only two we would know.
By God's providence we will stash,
The embers left from freedom's ash.
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, let the blogs sing
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, God ease the sting!
Hip, hip, hoorah?
Hip, hip, hoorah?
Seven hundred million to feed the ol' Hope,
Another billion to choke it.
A bit of pork to help it down,
A filibuster to smote it.
Silence us with a stimulus check,
Silence us with Judas' peck.
Silence our rights and Constitution shred,
Then we'll say: All Hope is dead!
(Okay, that's enough politics for awhile. I'll take a break and post about something more innocuous, like homeschooling... or religion.)
1 comment:
LOVE it...
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