Just another drop in the bucket
You were dancing to the rhythm of a Victory Waltz
When your old foe you happened to see
He gave a big grin to his sidekick and while you were dancing
The Don stole the White House from thee
I remember the night of that “Victory Waltz”
Now I know just how much we have lost
Yes, we lost our dear freedom on the night they were playing
That F***ing Orange and Vance Waltz!
It’s true! It’s true! History made it clear.
The turnout just went through the roof this year.
The race was changed just a few months ago here:
Summer and the fall turned out really hot,
And there’s no lower limit to the gloom here
In Kamalat.
Slacking off was a no-no through November.
Vote ended November fifth on the dot.
With no stop, campaigned till the vote was over
In Kamalat.
Kamalat! Kamalat!
I know it sounds a bit bizarre,
But in Kamalat, Kamalat
That’s how depressed we are.
The ballot count began just after sundown.
By morn, the Donald’s smirk did reappear.
In short, there’s simply not
A more disheartening spot
For freedom-lovers everywhere than here
In Kamalat!
Drumpfus as POTUS! Oh No!
The lights have all turned on;
The band’s playin’ their song—
The Harris and Walz waltz.
It’s been a long climb
Since we’ve had a good time,
And it’s high time we did.
So let’s get ready to dance;
For now we have a chance,
And it’s good to feel like this.
© 2024, Kenneth Koziol. All rights reserved.