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Eight Thirty Seven, you told each one
Lies from the liberals come undone
The words are there in black and white
Your hatred for anyone who’s on the right

Eight Thirty Seven, your going for Eight Thirty Eight
Lies from the heart in a false-filled hate
Repeating the junk from your Messiah’s lips
Soon nine hundred you’re sure to eclipse

Eight Thirty Seven, I look at them -
Each one a lie as your light grows dim
The clock ticks on as your silence grows
Proof of your lies that I each day expose

Eight Thirty Seven, you send more trash
Feeble attempts to justify a moral crash
Pretending to be a scholar great
Your lies prove a podunker full of hate

Eight Thirty Seven, the pot grows huge
A dollar a lie and a liberal stooge
Destroying the values of the American way
Replacing them with failed liberal decay

Eight Thirty Seven, each one a pass
A guaranteed seat in the cooking class
A class presented where you’ll be the one
That’s heated and burned and not for fun

Eight Thirty Seven, you’ve bought the farm
The farm is a place full of liberal charm
A place where you’re sure to really like
Kinda like German Hitler’s Third Reich