Day after day,
He looks more confused
Jay Carney's foolish grin spins Barry's words still
But nobody seems to listen,
They can see that he's just a tool,
And he never gives straight answers,

He's the tool on the hill,
Sees The One going down,
And the lies in his head,
Keeps his words spinning 'round.

Well on the way,
Trying to cloud,
The man says he knows three Hilary Rosens lying perfectly loud
But nobody really hears him,
Or the sound bites he tries to make,
And he never seems to notice,

He's the tool on the hill,
Sees The One going down,
And the lies in his head,
Keeps his words spinning 'round.

And nobody seems to listen
They know what he's going to do,
And he never gives straight answers,

He's the tool on the hill,
Sees The One going down,
And the lies in his head,
Keeps his words spinning 'round.

Ooh, ooh,

Round and round and round.

And they never listen to him,
They can see he's just a tool
They just nod heads,

He's the tool on the hill,
Sees The One going down,
And the lies in his head,
Keeps his words spinning 'round.

Ooh,

Round and round and round

Groucho Marxist!

See! Here you go again! A masterpiece!

At first I wondered why you didn't choose the original Beatle's recording.

Wow, after listening, now I know! Lovely! Brilliant! Wonderful! Fun!

BTW, and FYI, no Rats are necessary for your sharing of your beet recipes with me at any time! I have recipes that forego any of this annoying pest! Ya gotta trust me on this!

I too am a fan of Sergio Mendes' renditions of psychedelic Beatles tunes, my dearest Comradess Pamalinsky. I have always maintained that their version of "I Am The Walrus" (Yo soy El Walrus) is a most underappreciated masterpiece

As is your song, Comrade Director. At times I have been negligent in giving all equal praise for your work, but it has been so prodigious lately I can't keep up. Is it possible the recent availability of sewer rat in our rations accounts for this