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A Prince or a Cockroach?

A prince or a cockroach, Which is Obama? Just watch him scuttle, Then judge this drama. Scuttles through leaves of Red manifestos, Scuttles through dung of leftover leftos, Scuttles with gangs in a big white house, Showing the world the soul of a louse. Well, you have to admit There's no high drama In watching this cockroach That's called Obama. The plays's beginning And that is sweet, So jump for rights And stamp your feet!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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