Tuesday, July 20, 2021

#545. Big Lie

My 5th parody regarding Donald Trump and the "Big Lie."  

Possibly the most disturbing silhouette in the history of mankind

I'll likely try and configure about 5 others.  After all, the insurrection, along with the entire notion of Donald Trump becoming the 45th President of the United States, is easily the most fucked up thing that's happened since 9/11.  

 The Big Lie --- When Doves Cry (Prince)

Big Lie --- Free Ride (Edgar Winter)

Donald's Big Lie --- Mr. Blue Sky (E.L.O.)

Big Lie --- High Time (Grateful Dead)



Big Lie
sonofsaf

Is it fun if Trump’s dead
We’ll discover our best
And say the things
That aren’t so wrong
Stick Trump on a ledge
With a dose, and a car
Hope he drives off a cliff that's dead end

But retards love the strife
Led by the Orange Prolapse clown
Always lost, never found
He’s a clown a clown a clown

Give him money
And he’ll cream a wet dream
Trump’s always understood the big lie

He should do some time
For committing the crime
Out of reach, nobody asking why
And he is not a man
Piece of shit I can’t stand
As the Orange Prolapse beams with delight

He eats lard
Drinking so much Diet Coke how
With a Big Mac that costs
He’s a biggie size clown

So give him money
And he’ll cream a wet dream
Trump’s always understood the big lie

But retards love the strife
Led by the Orange Prolapse clown
Always lost, never found
He’s a clown a clown a clown

So give him money
And he’ll cream a wet dream
Trump’s always understood the big lie

So give him money
And he’ll cream a wet dream
Trump’s always understood the big lie

Big lie

 

Goodbye
Night Ranger

As the sun hides his head
For another night's rest
And the wind sings
His same old song
And you on the edge
Never close, never far
Always there when I needed a friend

But it's hard living life
On this memory-go-round
Always up, always down
Spinning 'round and 'round and 'round

All this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye

There once was a time
Never far from my mind
On the beach, on the 4th of July
I remember the sand
How you held out your hand
And we touched for what seemed a lifetime

But it's hard
Leaving all this behind me now
Like a schoolboy so lost
Never found until now

And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye

Yet it's hard
Living life on this memory-go-round
Always up, always down
Turning 'round and 'round and 'round

And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye

And all this could be
Just a dream so it seems
I was never much good at goodbye

Goodbye



Night Ranger:

2-16-86, Wheeling Civic Center, Wheeling, WV *

8-27-11, First Niagara Pavilion, Burgettstown, PA (opened for Foreigner & Journey)

*  Sixteen years old.  Seven Wishes tour.  Atmosphere was electric.  Then again, I was a teenager.  First time I ever held a woman (H.C.) on my shoulders at a rock concert.  Miss the days of general admission at the arenas.  But hey, assigned seating does reduce the risk of human stampedes. 

Please do not share this material with former President Donald J. Trump.


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