V1: imma gonna hang up this windsock flag once they throw you out of office
anytime now I've been saying for these past three years
Bob says no one writes songs about the times anymore
calls out the rebel rousers with pink hair
sage wisdom gone silent and prophets MIA
just an impeachment song to hang your hat on to
C: old glory what's your story?
agree that these are peculiar times
bohemian grove's sorting hat
in a snow globe lies us all
you mean tonight, Boo Boo?
what I should be declaring
instead of dealing with toxic masculinity
that a guy in Winnipeg doesn't believe is a thing
mansplain it to me once again
stay saved and do God's missions, God's missions
