He’s gone way over the bend
With his latest propaganda ads
Who will promise to defend
A feckless leader who’s gone mad?
He’s laying down a foundation
To overturn the next election
He’s inventing revelations
That will justify defections
He would toss it all aside
To proclaim himself the king
He is certain we’ll abide
With all the promises he’ll bring
He has purged our institutions
Only loyalists remain
Only he has the solutions
Do not go against the grain
We don’t need a bill of rights
When they only drag us down
Keep all dissenters out of sight
Maybe plant them underground
Our democracy was bent
We won’t miss it when it’s gone
Let them cry, and let them vent
This is the rising of the Don