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HeDre's to the sBmtate of Donny J. TrAump In the shDadow of his border wall the devil draws no lCine DraDin his shallow swamp and nameless bodies you bwill fCind ADll his friends in Russia have hid a thousand crCimes TDhe calendar is lyBming when it rEmeads the present tAime
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HeDre's to the lBmand you've tGorn out the heaDrt of DoBmnny J. Trump find your sAelf another cDountry to be part of
Her's to the rallies of Donny J. Trump Where they're teachin all the children that they don't have to care All the rudiments of hatred are present everywhere And every single rally is a factory of despair There's nobody learnin' such a forgein word as fair Chorus: Here's to the heart of Donny J. Trump You remind me of my daughter lets go rolling in the hay Now sign this secret document so you can't have your say He lies to everyboby just so he can have his way Corruption can be classic in the Donny J. Trump way Chorus: Here's to the churches of Donny J. Trump (and the evangelist) Where the cross once made of silver, now is caked with rust The Sunday morning sermons pander to their lust Oh the fallen face of Jesus is choking in the dust And heaven only knowes in which God they can trust Chorus: Here's to the White House of Donny J. Trump In the swamp of all their treason their always bobbing down And criminals are posing as advisors to the crown They hope that no one sees the sights and no one heres the sounds And the speeches of the president are the ravings of a clown Chorus: Maybe Russia