I RIGHT THE WRONGS

I've been a lie forever,
And I smoke the choomy packed bong.
I put the turds and the Alinskys together,
I am Obamic, and I right the wrongs.

I fight the wrongs that make the whole world sting.
I fight the wrongs of White and capital things.
I write the songs that make the young progs cry.
I right the wrongs, I right the wrongs.

My home lies deep within Jew,
And I've got my own place in your soul.
Now, when I look at Jews I despise,
I'm you again, even though I'm bought n' sold.

I right the wrongs that make the whole world sting.
I fight the wrongs of White and capital things.
I write the songs that make the young progs cry
I right the wrongs, I right the wrongs.

Oh my Obamic makes you dance
And steals your wallet to take a chance,
And I wrote some slow jams so you can groove.
Mooch fills your heart,
Well, that's a real fine place to start.
It's from me it's for you,
It's from you, it's from me,
It's a world wide hope n' changey.

I right the wrongs that make the whole world sting.
I fight the wrongs of White and capital things.
I write the songs that make the young progs cry
I right the wrongs, I right the wrongs.
(Repeat)

I am Obamic, and I right the wrongs.

Time with Alinsky showed me the way

Not your run of the mill title substituition, Comrade Alpha. Not run of the mill at all. Most ingenious, in fact

I would suggest that you be given an extra serving of boiled sewer rat for supper tonight to keep these creative juices flowing .. but that, of course, is up to Comrade Groucho

You got rats? I haven't seen any lately...