Twas the Night Before the Election
Twas the night before the election,
and all through the land.
Not a citizen was informed,
about the lefts main man.
He promised us this and he promised us that,
he promised and promised but no one checked facts.
He was the golden boy who could do no wrong,
The media continued to sing his change song.
They avoided his story the truth and the real,
they continued to prop up his inexperienced new deal.
But out on the cable there came such a clatter,
the left ran to their sets to see whats the matter.
The right was exposing this farce... this con,
they peeked under his cape to see what was on.
They found nothing there, not a shred of true,
not an ounce of what mattered of the red white and blue!
But it was to late for this man, this man not to win,
when the votes were all counted the left moved him in.
He brought in his clan from the teachings of Mao,
His promise of change was happening now!
His lies were not viewed with any concern,
the only thing left was the country to turn.
He built up a crisis to lay on his sword,
the string that he played hit a whole new chord.
Now we are numb with this socialist plan,
and the country is scrambling to get rid of this man.
To throw out his Mao's, his Stalin and Marx,
to stop this coo before it all starts.
To return our country to the freedom we share,
the fear for us all is that no one will care.
So on truth, on liberty on justice for all,
just yell from the hilltops, just yell down the halls.
Tell all who will listen that were ready to fight,
that were just beginning on this long winters night.
So stand up and face them like never before,
get rid of these lies and say never...no more !
Now you can hear the right say as we move the left out of sight,
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good fight!
Have a great day!
pt17
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