Joltin’ Joe – KensView

And here’s to you, Mr. Orange Man
Justice wants you more than you will know, yeah, yeah, yeah
God sees your sleaze, Mr. Orange Man
Hades holds a place for when you’ll pay, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea

We’d like to know a little bit about you for your trials
We’d like to help make sure you frame yourself
Look around you, all you see are apathetic eyes
Stroll around the cell until you feel at home

Hide them in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put them in your bathroom with your cupcakes
It’s a little secret, just a traitorous affair
Most of all, you’ve got to hide them from the Feds

Coo coo ca-choo, Mr. Orange Man
Justice wants you more than you will know, yeah, yeah, yeah
God sees your sleaze, Mr. Orange Man
Hades holds a place for when you’ll pay, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea

Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Avoiding the candidates’ debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you’ve got to schmooze
Every day you find another ruse

Where are you now, Joe Deliverer?
The nation turned its desp’rate eyes to you, yeah, yeah, yeah
What’s that you say, Mr. Orange Man?
Joltin’ Joe has won, so go away, Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea