Right On Cue

Obama says to “ just dream along with me.”
So we all can make sure no one is free
And in the future we’ll have pleasures
Dictated by his socialist measures.

He wants us to open all our doors
And bend over like a bunch of whores
So his thugs can do their thing
And insure he remains the king.

I’m sure you share this dream
As you lick his bunghole clean.
You whine about what’s true,
And then go silent right on cue.