Dawn of a New Don
Dawn of a new Don
Us was really another thrill upon;
What we saw apparently was a new dawn;
Truly totally retarded;
Should be discarded,
Instead of becoming our President Don.
Don-duh-don-don; don-duh-don-don; don-duh-don-don-duh.
Duh, it must be Don. Can you imagine
trying to spawn a Don like that? Mad,
the total world has gone.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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