The Orange Prolapse's top trade advisor Peter K. Navarro... is a piece of shit.
Yesterday, this clown actually argued that "our shrinking GDP is good news."
In other news, last night, a fan at PNC Park is in critical condition after falling from the right field bleachers in the 7th inning.
I'd hate to get Navarro's thoughts on that incident. He'd probably look for a way to spin it. "Well, from what I understand the man was a good friend of Pittsburgh Mayor Ed Gainey."
Peter K. Navarro
sonofsaf
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
Cream pies mother fucker sold
The liar’s Peter K. Navarro
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Donald’s deranged
He needs to be saved
Asshole stench, ultimate denier
Fuck Kristi Noem
Tiny mushroom bone
Toilet turds, fury and the fire
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
Cream pies mother fucker sold
The liar’s Peter K. Navarro
Cream pies are bold
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
It’s Peter K. Navarro
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Donald’s deranged
He needs to be saved
He wears Depends, ‘cause it’s better moving forward
In port-a-jon
Ivanka Kushner blows
There’s no doubt, Trump Towers isn’t kinder
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
Cream pies mother fucker sold
The liar’s Peter K. Navarro
It’s Peter K. Navarro
It’s Peter K. Navarro
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Dumbfuck
Donald Trump is fatter
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
Cream pies mother fucker sold
The liar’s Peter K. Navarro
Cream pies are bold
Goodness sake let’s build a wall
It’s Peter K. Navarro
Beauty In The Sorrow
Trivium
Can we make sense of it all
The lies our fathers told
To find the beauty in the sorrow
So young
Did it even matter
So young
Did it even matter
It felt so strange
Living in my grave
Count each breath, waiting to expire
Remember home
Dying here alone
Hollow words, anthems from the choir
Can we make sense of it all
The lies our fathers told
To find the beauty in the sorrow
The lies they told
Can we make sense of it all
The beauty in the sorrow
So young
Did it even matter
So young
Did it even matter
It felt so strange
Looking at your grave
An early end, I read letters to remember
So I moved on
Or so the story goes
Shots rang out, red flowers a reminder
Can we make sense of it all
The lies our fathers told
To find the beauty in the sorrow
The beauty in the sorrow
The beauty in the sorrow
So young
Did it even matter
So young
Did it even matter
Can we make sense of it all
The lies our fathers told
To find the beauty in the sorrow
The lies they told
Can we make sense of it all
The beauty in the sorrow
Trivium played the Burgh a couple nights ago at Stage AE. The same night that three people died and 200,000 lost power.
I couldn't physically listen to this song. It just wasn't within the realm of possibility. Long story short, I just matched up the syllables. So in all honesty, this parody likely sucks.
From 2004 to the present, Trivium has trivialized the Burgh a grand total of 18 times. Not sure if I've ever seen 'em. They may have unknowingly slipped into one of the Star Lake Mayhem festivals.