I’m sure for whoever might occasion this place, minding footsteps for cats (appreciated) and watching their heads, that me adding another tune to the clutter here in the Attic can bring a breathy , heavy “sigh” … but it’s kinda my thing, or at least part of it.
So another something to sit in a pile of things or maybe on top of a cat window spot storage bin with a comfy towel for the moment … though Bella could give a shit for the extra company.
To the tune “A Horse With No Name” and for the intent of pointing out the revisioning lying nonsense we’re currently bombarded with on a daily basis courtesy of the GOP cultists.
In A Trump Cultish Way
La La …
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On this next part of the journey
Revisionists they work a big job
Re-write Trump things play the whitewash card
Dems to blame for looking at scars
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Dem’s want to rehash a thing with no gain
Nothing to gather – commission won’t change
Just ask Ron Johnson or Andrew Clyde
No insurrection but Clyde he did cry
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They come down the mountain in a Trump cultish way
They bring tablets of lies now in play
Nothing to shame – to make them take a new turn
Cause polit-ti-cly they need truth to burn
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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After 5 months since the cap riot run
Where insurrection had backup’s white guns
From vivid vid proof and 5 people dead
To normal folks doing touristy things
Or simple protest and what patriots did bring
A re-write to protect their gold king
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You see they come down the mountain in a Trump cultish way
They bring tablets of lies now in play
Nothing to shame – to make them take a new turn
Cause polit-ti-cly they need truth to burn
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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After four years a new playbook was writ
A How to to democracy’s fall
How to chip away at institutions held dear
future despots could now hear the call
They devote to the pages like some gold gilded tome
Where lies are truth you just repeat on and on
It’s like a scripture handed down from their king on the mount
To disciples not held to account
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You see they come down the mountain in a Trump cultish way
They bring tablets of lies now in play
Nothing to shame – to make them take a new turn
Cause polit-ti-cly they need truth to burn
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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Hey Ron, you ignorant prick, what the fuck is an-tEEfa?
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