Blare the horn and beat the drum
Finally vanquished, the Orange One
The cheatin’ bum, the big fat liar
Lives his life with pants on fire
The election was rigged
I won by a lot
Sorry, big Don
The truth says not
And so do the courts, and the states, and the world
Except Trump bitter-enders
Brainwashed by Fox News
The grafter-in-chief always wants more
Bilked hundreds of millions on his way out the door
Tried to conspire with Georgia’s Secretary of State
Who calmly responded, Mr. President, you’re facts are not straight
But I’m a Trump supporter, said a man with a grin
Can’t let pizza-parlor pedophiles get off with a win
We’ll fight in the trenches, we’ll fight for big Don
My preacher told me he’s chosen by God
Chosen by God, chosen by God
Does God really like such charlatan frauds?
I know He works in mysterious ways
Maybe Trump’s vile presidency signals end of days
Maybe Revelations, maybe revolution
Looks more to me like political pollution
We’ll be cleaning up when Big Don leaves
Hope the Proud Boys don’t feel too bereaved
QAnon brothers, maybe it’s up to you
The real truth to relentlessly pursue
It’s all so clear to see
Hugo Chavez, from the grave, part of conspiracy
To hurt the Donald and steal the vote
Oh those pedophiles, they like to gloat
But for those with a brain not bent by the Trump
Know the end is near for his orange roasted rump
Don’t worry about Don’s rantings or spin
The man is done, put a fork in him
Waipahu Bob 