So Donald Trump is President, hail to the Chief But for We the People to do this, beggars all believe. Where was the rigged election is all I have to say As I am forced onto my knees, my hands are grasped to pray And through these weeping worried eyes I see The land of the free, (if you don’t have doctor’s fees), Cares not for the poor huddled masses that wash up on her shore For the Samaritans, like the Muslims, will be cast out for evermore Along with Truth and Justice and The American Way (And will Superman still now be allowed to stay?) But I can see Strange Fruit hang from the Orange trees That once more will sway in the gentle southern breeze! So America do as China did, and remove the welcome mat But Don’t complain when no one wants to trade with rules like that! And when the fiery cross once more lights up the evening sky Remember that you are the ones that voted in this guy! So close the doors and build your wall From the world, Goodbye- that’s all!