he's so deranged
he's so deranged
how much has been changed?
the flowers in the park
are now dying in the dark;
the birds who once would sing
have now lost everything.
he's so deranged
he's so deranged
how much has been changed?
tanning his skin on perfect Mar-a-Largo beach
cheap hamburgers and beauty queens never far out of reach
riding on the putting greens with his fat ass in tow
doesn't want to study and doesn't want to know
he won't read a written report
threatens to sue and take everyone else to court
he's so deranged
he's so deranged
how much has been changed?
skipping over student dead on a schoolroom floor
threatening Canada and Mexico with his dream of total war
sleeping by himself without an understanding wife
sharpening his friendly narcissistic knife
he won't read a written report
threatens to sue and take everyone else to court
he's so deranged
he's so deranged
how much has been changed?
knows a lot about airplanes while dodging the draft
demands unquestioned loyalty while giving the national press the shaft
a George Washington-like reputation is imagined fantasy only
in a crowded room with suits and ties he's standing fat and lonely
he won't read a written report
threatens to sue and take everyone else to court
he's so deranged
he's so deranged
how much has been changed?
the flowers in the park
are now dying in the dark;
the birds who once would sing
have now lost everything.
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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