Big Baby used to twitter all night long

He ranted loud and he blustered strong

He posted through the early hours with his lies

Tables turned and now it’s his turn to cry.

Because he used to bluster but it’s all over now.

 

I used to read my ipad in the mornings and said
“That fat orange bastard is still off his fucking head”

His red caps could be found in every redneck town

They bought his fuck and fluster when he lied but doubled down.

Those Old Boys loved all his bluster but it’s all over now.

 

Dismissing the pandemic as across the land it spread

“It’s just a touch of flu but with 200,000 dead”

He’d talk of law and order but would then turn up the heat

By egging on supporters with their guns on city streets.

Those cowboys loved all his bluster but it’s all over now.

 

He sucked up to Pyong Yang and then to Moscow too

His knowledge of geography showed he had got no clue

The slogan of his tenure was “We’ll make the nation great”

But the States are not United but Divided by his hate.

But his days are numbered cos it’s all over now.