Fathers shoot daughters

Another day in America

Guns blazing from both cars

Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot daughters

Under the 2nd Amendment

Fathers shoot daughters

As our forefathers intended

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Gun Lovers of America

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot pistols

To protect their little girls

Two bloody bullet holes

The girls get in return

Only one thing can stop

The Road Rage Militia

Good girls with guns POP POP POP

Good girls ready to kill ya

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Gun Lovers of America

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Road Rage Militia

Road Rage Militia

Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot daughters

Another day in America

Guns blazing from both cars

Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot daughters

Under the 2nd Amendment

Fathers shoot daughters

As our forefathers intended

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Gun Lovers of America

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot pistols

To protect their little girls

Two bloody bullet holes

The girls get in return

Only one thing can stop

The Road Rage Militia

Good girls with guns POP POP POP

Good girls ready to kill ya

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Gun Lovers of America

Bang Bang Bang

Pow Pow Pow

Road Rage Militia

Road Rage Militia

Road Rage Militia

Dear Dalai Lama,

I hope you will read this letter

I hope you will hear our cry

I hope you will try to do better

Before we all say goodbye

Underneath your flowing robes

You're just a human being

Like all of us regular folks

And all the souls preceding

Dear Dalai Lama

Please don't kiss our children

Don't push their hand into your lap

Those are not holy functions

Please don't do that

Underneath your divine title

Your Holiness is just a man

Living out your carbon cycle

Like everyone since time began

In closing, may I ask a favor?

To remind yourself every day

We cannot escape our nature

We can only choose a different way

I hope you will read this letter

I hope you will hear our cry

I hope you will try to do better

Before we all say goodbye

Dear Dalai Lama

Dear Dalai Lama

Dear Dalai Lama

Goodnight

Who are these men?

Hurting our children

Hiding behind religion

Demanding your confession

It's time to indict

The Catholic Crime Family

Time to fight

Arrest them all especially

The mob boss dressed in white

With a cloth upon his head

Let's put them all in jail tonight

Shove their face into the bed

The abuser, the protector

And they who look the other way

Cruel Catholic Men

Now you're gonna pay

Cruel Catholic Men

Hurting our children

Protected by the Church

In the business of religion

Cruel Catholic Men

Cruel Catholic Men

Cruel Catholic Men

Who are these men?

Hurting our children

Hiding behind religion

Demanding your confession

Cruel Catholic Men

Cruel Catholic Men

Cruel Catholic Men

One school for the White

One school for the Black

Until 1959

When four girls said "NO" to that

Ruby and the McDonogh three

Woke up for their first school day

Put on a dress , brushed their teeth

And changed the American way

In the Fall of 1960

In the town of New Orleans

Those six year olds so bravely

Enforced Amendment Fourteen

Every morning they walked to school

Escorted by men in suits

Federal marshals in leather shoes

Protecting those students

People threw stones and fruit

Shouted and called them names

Screamed slurs at those girls

Determined to break their chains

Break their chains

Break their chains

White boys and girls stayed home

Ruby and the McDonogh Three

Attended class all alone

Taught by teachers courageously

Gradually more students enrolled

Slowly America embraced

Freedom for all as our goal

Treated equal no matter our race

No No No No

No matter our race

One school for the White

One school for the Black

Until 1959

When four girls said "NO" to that

Everybody began to see

Their beauty and integrity

Ruby and the McDonogh Three

Opened our hearts, changed history

In the Fall of 1960

In the town of New Orleans

Those six year olds so bravely

Enforced Amendment Fourteen

Michelangelo made you perfect

From a single block of stone

David, you're beautiful and correct

You muscles, your skin, your bones

Now parents in Tallahassee

Want to cancel and cover you

They see you as pornography

Yeah Dave, they really do

But please don't take it personally

They're just protecting their children

They prefer guns and violence

To statues without pants

David, you're so brave and fine

600 years you stand tall

Ready to fight Goliath

In that great Biblical brawl

Your eyes full of fire

Your buttocks clenched so tight

You wear the perfect attire

For that great mythical fight

But next time you fight Goliath

Cover you penis, your balls, and your ass

The bullies of Tallahassee

Don't like statues without pants

Statues without pants

Statues without pants

Bobo dropped out of high school

With a baby in her belly

17 years later

Her child made baby

A grandma at 36

Just like her mom

Gigi Lauren Boebert

So proud of her son

A divine impregnation

Her boy's a macho man

Riding bareback with his gun

He's a big bad MAGA dad

Bobo's so excited

One more bun in the oven

The pregnant girl so scared

Of the consequences to come

Bobo opposes sex education

Condoms should never mentioned

Ovulation cycles way too dirty

Babymaking should be unintended

The ultra MAGA granny

Dictating to the nation

Our teens do not learn

The basics of conception

Bobo's so excited

One more bun in the oven

The pregnant girl so scared

Of the consequences to come

Consequences to come

Consequences to come

A divine impregnation

Her boy's a macho man

Riding bareback with his gun

He's a big bad MAGA dad

Bobo's so excited

One more bun in the oven

The pregnant girl so scared

Of the consequences to come

Consequences to come

Consequences to come

Lauren Boebert ("Bobo") opposes sex-education. Ovulation cycles, condoms, sperm, eggs, teen hormones--all that is way to dirty, too nasty to teach our teens. She wants to control you. Bobo believes babymaking should be unintended. Accidental. Boom Boom, and pop a baby. Just let it all hang out.

Bobo popped a baby as a teen. Now, her 17 year old boy impregnated a teen girl.

Bobo laughs about her boy making her a 36-year-old grandma.

Boy said to Mommy, "Didn’t you make granny a 36-year-old granny?’”

Bobo replied: "YES I DID!" Oh what fun this is!

How old is the pregnant girl?

How is she feeling about the consequences to come?

Speaker of the House

Kevin McCarthy

A man so well endowed

Before his date with MTG

The story all began

With his hunger for power

He wanted it so badly

To sit upon that tower

Oh how he lusted to be

Speaker of the House

He wanted it so much

The only thing that aroused

Finally came the day

To fulfill his fantasy

All he had to do

Was surrender to the crazy

A deal he did make

With the butcher Marjorie

Now he's the Speaker

Kevin McCarthy

A man so well endowed

Before the whack of MTG

She flushed it down the toilet

All the way to the sea

He looked at her and cried

His face white as a sheet

He said: "Please, don't tell my wife

How I earned your vote to speak"

She laughed and took his other hand

Put it on her knee

She said: "Your my self-gelded man

Kevin McCarthy"

Your my self-gelded man, Kevin McCarthy

Your my self-gelded man, Kevin McCarthy

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin' grin

The turds tumble

Food for disgruntled

Involuntary virgins

Trousers unbuckled

About a half hour in

The diarrhea begins

Splatters the boys

Laughing with joy

When the show is over

Everybody feels better

That big pile of poo

Is blamed on you

On the enemy

On the other

All of THEM

Of another color

THEY are to blame

Says the defecator

Look what THEY did!

Claims the hypnotator

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims!

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin grin

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin grin

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin' grin

The turds tumble

Food for disgruntled

Involuntary virgins

Trousers unbuckled

About a half hour in

The diarrhea begins

Splatters the boys

Laughing with joy

When the show is over

Everybody feels better

That big pile of poo

Is blamed on you

On the enemy

On the other

All of THEM

Of another color

THEY are to blame

Says the defecator

Look what THEY did!

Claims the hypnotator

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims!

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin grin

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims

There’s a pile of poo

In the middle of the room

You can see it every day

On the comic tube

Take a sip of coffee

Defecation begins

Pretty soon you’ll see

That shit eatin grin

THEY are the cause

Of all our afflictions

THEY are to blame

We are the victims