Early Pennsylvania exit polling is trending in favor of Kamala.
So naturally, the Orange Prolapse is losing his shit. Just last night, he was lashing out during an interview with Tuckem's.
Calling for the execution of Liz Cheney. Trump wants "nine barrels shooting at her face." Why nine? I have absolutely no idea whatsoever.
I suspect you'll soon start hearing the term "Big Lie 2.0"... in relentless fashion.
The Big Lie
sonofsaf
Mushroom, tiny bone
Dumbfuck is so well known
Big Mac or a Quarter Pound
Election he won’t concede
Fat Donald Trump is crappin’
Stormy’s wearin’ a thong
And Donald’s gonna keep crappin’, yeah
‘Cause the big lie
Why is Stormy
Siliconny
The big lie
Abracadabra, trailer park is MAGA trashy
Da da-da da da
The big lie
Why is Stormy
Worst ass obesity
Bud Light stupidity
Jesus H. Christ is not a king
Fuck Christianity
China Virus cougher
Trump’s causing anxiety
Lying fat mother fucker
‘Cause the big lie
Why is Stormy
Siliconny
The big lie
Abracadabra, trailer park is MAGA trashy
Da da-da da da
The big lie
Why is Stormy
Havoc to reek you’ll see
Dumbshits obediently
‘Cause 300 pounds stop the steal
Election he won’t concede
Fat Donald Trump is crappin’
Stormy’s wearin’ a thong
And Donald’s gonna keep crappin’, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
‘Cause the big lie
Why is Stormy
Siliconny
The big lie
Abracadabra, trailer park is MAGA trashy
Da da-da da da
The big lie
Why is Stormy
She's So High
Tal Bachman
She's blood, flesh and bone
No tucks or silicone
She's touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound
But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's going to happen, yeah
'Cause she's so high
High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Da da-da da da
She's so high
High above me
First class and fancy free
She's high society
She's got the best of everything
What could a guy like me
Ever really offer?
She's perfect as she can be
Why should I even bother?
'Cause she's so high
High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Da da-da da da
She's so high
High above me
She calls to speak to me
I freeze immediately
'Cause what she says sounds so unreal
'Cause somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's going to happen, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause she's so high
High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite, oh yeah
She's so high
High above me
Tal Bachman has never turned or overdrove the Burgh. With the exception of his one-hit wonder song, he exclusively plays cover tunes.
I once knew a guy named Tal. He was a peculiarly pompous, lanky lead singer for my friend's band Sleeping Giants. Never much cared for him. This one time we were in a bar (Mac's on Washington Ave.) and he wanted me to "invest" in the band. The conversation gradually devolved and he began to question my courage. You know, basically questioning whether I was gutsy enough to put my money where my mouth was.
Tal: Eric, do you know what it's like to live on the mean streets?
Me: Well, I lived out of my car for a month or two back in the summer of '91.
Tal: Yeah, but that ain't the streets.
Me: Dude, don't you live in your wife's house in the suburbs? And isn't that house adjacent to your mother in-law who bought said house and conveniently lives next door?
Needless to say, he gave me this "Krusty the Clown, frowny-face" expression. Perhaps foreshadowing the future existence of emoticons and social media.
The Big Lie 100: (#1942)
#2566. Vance (Chance — Big Country)
#2567. Donald Trump Ain’t Devout (That’s What It’s All About — Brooks And Dunn)
#2568. Royce White (Love Bites — Judas Priest)