People movin' out, people movin' in
In the US that's how it's always been
Run for office, make your best try
But when you are beat, you graciously lose
Vote count's done and you haven't won
You ain't the one
Get gone, loser, get gone

It will not do you any good to be a-screechin' or a-tweetin'
When will you come to the realization that you have been beaten?
Aggravation, truth-negation, pure frustration, litigation

Wall of delusion, that is you and your cadre

It ain't your will that's gonna get you by
And so how long are you gonna truth-deny?
It has come now, the end of your time, you will be gone

End your obstruction and destruction
Time for inspection and reflection
Your confusion's an intrusion on the whole election role
Your time is over real soon, regardless of your tune
Politics, it's obvious, was really not your thing
Your job is to con

Clowns surround you, smoke they blow
Pussies won't tell you, you gotta go

"Great America", a chimera, all you say, opposite of truth
In a pall of delusion, nonsense is all that you say

Fear in the air you spread everywhere
And the virus when you blast it over crowds unmasked and vast
Here's some new for you: you ain't gonna have a second inauguration

Gone will be your con

End your obstruction and destruction
Time for inspection and reflection
Seditious demands, like when you called Ukraine land
Quo for a quid

Nitwits pimp for you, and shills
Your clowns out in the streets are shouting
They're your whores
And part of the con

"Great “America" a chimera, it ain't the truth
In a pall of delusion, nonsense is all that you bray

Soon we'll clear ya and won't hear ya, you chimera
Crazy squalls of delusion
Can't wait till you go away

Soon we'll clear ya and won't hear ya, still we'll jeer ya
Galling delusion