Your words spin from your lips
In liberal haughtiness.
Fresh-plowed crap from liberal scripts.
For which you can’t confess.
You tip toe through reality
To spread your lies complete.
You have no feel for morality
In your lying liberal deceit.
Your jaundiced eyes gleam gleefully
For socialism’s chance to come
Redistribution of wealth most holy
So a lazy liberal can have some
As the One coos softly in your ears
And panders to your face
You’re happy to spread his lying smears
As long as he wins the race
He’ll care for your every need
And make the waters part
And if he really can’t do the deed
You can always smell his fart
He’ll bring you food in the day
And pay your bills at night
You’ll never again have to pray
Nor worry about what’s wrong or right
Imagine a world with nothing but love
No lies, no smears and nothing bad
Just relax and enjoy the One above
For He’s come to be your loving dad
A perfect man with a perfect plan
Your Utopia has just begun
There’s no one better for your land
Than the man they call the ONE
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