Verse 1
Waiting for a hero
To save us
From ourselves
To pluck us out of
Our man made hell
In which we are now
Forced to dwell
As our very souls
The orange man
Does sell
To the highest bidder
Paid for by tariffs
Dragging the country down
Into a madness
In which we now all drown
Waiting for sanity
To finally find us
But it's sweet sound
Is no where to be found
Baby we going down
Chorus
All hail the orange clown
And all the lies
He tries to distract us with
While running the
Country into the ground
Tell me America
Are we great yet
Was it worth it
Verse 2
Got ourselves in this mess
Hoping for someone
To get us out of it
As we are too busy
Fighting each other
To unite
On both sides
And make things right
Promising to fix
The country
While taking great strides
To destroy the economy
And our relationships
With the rest of the world with it
We actually wanted this
I will never understand it
Did this to ourselves
With far too many
Still trying to justify it
Just wait they say
His plan will work just wait
Wait for what
It's already us against the planet
Even the penguins aren't safe
Will it still be worth it
When yours are the next rights
They take
Chorus