I'm flailing away… fuckn' up this once great country
'Cause I just can't seem to lead, leading from behind is ahead for me
On board, I'm the POTUS, so climb aboard
We'll go apologize tomorrow on every shore
And you'll try, oh Lord you'll try, to carry on

I brought misery, reflections of Grant Park is my memory
Some happy, some sad I think of Kenyan friends
And the “dreams” from dad
We lived happily in Hawaii, so the story goes
But somehow we convinced you of the story told
But you'll try best that you can, to carry on

A gathering of children were indoctrinated
They sang to me this song of “Hope” and "Change" “yes, we can”
They sang…

Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me, baby
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me

I new that they were liberals, so to no surprise
They elected me President, they believed my lies

Singing…

Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me, baby
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me

Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me, baby
Come flail away, come flail away, come flail away with me