The Last Laugh?

Democracy now that is a laugh When the voting is all stacked with graft And I will give you a plug If you punch out that lug If you believe me you’re really daft! You say you’re poor and you’re not real able To put food and some bucks on the table Just right say the rich Starve and don’t *itch Or drop by and muck out my stable! Grad’s from Vassar and Yale all abhor Those in Appalachia with dirt floors But they own the coal mines And their wealth is refined They won’t mess up their minds keeping score. You can’t get a real education In this righteous American nation Well go read a book Or go shoot a crook Rise to your appropriate station!