It seems like election day
And not so long ago
Hillary was lovely, she was the queen in our yes
Trump was the darkness with his IQ very low

And the rallies that were shared
The ceiling would be moved
Against a candidate out of control
Till there was nothing left of him she had nothing left to prove

And I remember what she said to me
When she realized she would not win
I remember how she tried to fight
After bottles of wine she punched Podesta in the chin

Against the win
She's still runnin' against the win
She is old but strong, she is runnin'
Against the win

And two years rolled slowly past
Many excuses come and gone
Surrounded by media she thinks are her friends
She finds herself further from that White House home

She has so much more to say
More lies she can unload
She is living to run and running to live
Never worries about nothing as she sinks further low

Traveling miles a minute for months at a time
Finding anyone who'll listen again
She begins to find herself searchin'
Searchin' for donors again and again

Against the win
A little something against the win
She finds herself more excuses against the win

Well her campaign days aren't past her now
She's got so much more to talk about
Excuses and resentments
What to leave in, what to leave out

Against the win
She's still runnin' against the win
She's older now but still running
Against the win
Well she's older now but still running
Against the win

Despicable losers
How far will you fall
Now you realize
You just wont have it all
You dont get to have it all

Much equality to be savored here, Mi Presidente