I heard the Press saying something
That Ukraine told to treat Joe well
And Joe says he needs whistling men to
Block the way and lie today
It was Trump that said, "How long?"
How long?

They say Ukraine turned so mean that
They know it's time, they see the signs
Won't say the point Ukraine makes is
A bribing grave for Joe Biden's son
It was Trump that said, "How long, how long
How long to Press' point of no return?"

Joe Biden, he said Trump deceives you
Adam Schiff, he said run cover
Our media, they echo their words
"How far to Press' point of no return?"
To Press' point of no return?
"Well, how long?"

Today we read an op-ed floating
In the Post from Press to me
They wrote that when we can see it
Left cries with fear, the point is near
It was Trump that said
"How long to Press' point of no return?"

Exposed their lies
And then in a moment, all their honor's gone
All their schemes
Passed off in lies, a monstrosity
Trust thrown to wind
They've just thrown trust to the wind

Same old song
Just more ink spilled on paper, in conspiracy
All they spew
Just crumbles to the ground, but they refuse to see
Trust thrown to wind
They've just thrown trust to the wind

They go on
Repute gone forever, replaced with their lies
It slipped away
And all their money won't more reputation buy

Trust thrown to wind
They've just thrown trust to the wind
(they've thrown all their trust to the wind)
trust to the wind
(Reputation is thrown to the wind)
Reputation is thrown to the wind
(to the wind)

Just awesome...boon companion of Karaoke Hooliganism....that was just awesome.

hot waxin' poetic in time of political climate change.

'pelipsky
#BR 549

Carry on, my Marxist ones
Mirth increased when you are done
Lay your equal lines to jest
Dont be shy no more