Swamp Nightmare

Swamp Nightmare Oh! me oh! my boo hoo! Whatever shall we do Now it’s going far too well When it should be going to hell The Economy is booming No catastrophe yet looming After choosing Donald Trump Where recession? where the slump? But we’re nearing full employment All who can, in max deployment Black and white yellow and brown Income up and food stamps down Holy cow-farts! mercy me! Not the way that it should be They’ll soon be saying Co2 Is good for plants, for me and you Fat boy Kim not shooting rockets NATO digging in their pockets Who’s now talking about ISIS We must find a brand new crisis Trump investigation arid Every accusation parried Muller’s litigious top notchers Surely they can find some ‘gotchas’! So unfair it can’t be right A spectre in the dark of night What went wrong. She should have won She was on a straight home run But we never will surrender With all forces we can render We will surely draw his blood As we dig deeper in the mud We may yet be his ‘Grim Reaper’ For the Swamp goes so much deeper But for now we do beseech All together cry: ‘EMPEACH!’