John Kerry


You're just a con
Know how you feel about us
Kennedy, you're not, John.
After all your words aren't steel
John, you're a has been schemer
And we've all heard your hero tales
And now you're told, bend over
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
But I wish you'd just go
You'll go on hurtin' us
We'd be better off alone
You're nothing that you thought you'd be
And we know that you're a traitor
No one ever wants the crap you sell
In hell you'll feel it burnin' on and on
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
You're such a loser, John
Long ago, far away
And you should've been gone
We wish you'd just go away
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you
John Kerry, Putin
Holds you, holds you


A super 8 warrior
Real tall stride
Today John Kerry
Lean Green guy
He's not that intelligent
His only strength is arrogance
His resource, a lying defense
Hiding from his past events
A Traitor
In congress he was absentee
Moving in liberal society
Sails the mist, creates myths
Catch rich widows, claim their gifts
The world turns, the world burns
World events are deep
Space behind his eyes
Is wide
Today's John Kerry
He gets by on you
In play space he played
In a rabbit suit
No, he's not intelligent
Wants to be the president
Always hopeful, yet discontent
For it before he's against it
He changes
Russia is moving to Baltic Sea
US acts like an amputee
John is witless, watch his twits
Tweets his reply, Thinks he's fly
The world turns, the world burns
World events are deep
He thinks he's the Piper Pied
Super 8 warrior, today John Kerry
He gets by on you
He's a comical charade
He always wrong on the issues of the day


Moving in liberal society
Sails the mist, creates myths
Catch rich widows, claim their gifts
AWESOME!!
Muchos Gracias


Big John
Big John
Every morning at The White House, you can see him arrive.
He stands 6 foot 6, weighs 155.
Kind of wide at the forehead, longer at the chin.
And everybody knows he doesn’t know his shit, Big John.
Big John
Big John
Big Sad John
Big John
Nobody seemed to know in Vietnam
How he got a Purple Heart for splinters in his hand.
He didn't do much, kind of pompous and sly
And thanks to “swift boaters”, they caught him in a lie, Big John.
Everyone said he was full of beans,
Then he got into a marriage with the Ketchup Queen.
And he ran for POTUS and thought he was the man,
Bush sent the Massachusetts fella back to being a Bostonian.
Big John
Big John
Big Sad John
Big John
Then came the day when Hillary chose to resign,
When Obama called on John to take her place at his side.
Nations were praying, war drums beating fast
They knew when he got confirmed, they knew they could act at lastt, cause' John.
Watched the dust and the smoke as the Ukraine fell,
Putin’s a giant of a man compared to our POTUS from hell.
Grabbed a sagging nation and made out without a groan,
and like a giant oak tree John just stood there like a stone, Big John
Big John
Big John
Big Sad John
Big John
And through all of his talk, he was a mighty dove.
A Russian tweeted out, 'there’s a prankster among us!'
And Euro scrambled back to a 'red scare' haze
now there’s only one man left to save the day, Big John.
With weak talk and sanctions, Obama’s backing down,
then came that rumble way down in the ground.
And as troops and Vlad march Barack leads from behind,
everybody knew it was the end of the line, except Big John.
Big John
Big John
Big Sad John
Big John
Now they never “reset” the relationship,
they just placed a Russian tank in place of it.
These few words are written about this man,
"In the history of this time, was one pathetic man, Big John"
Big John
Big John
Big Bad John
Big John

Kerry, John you wayward scum
We'll be Greece when you are done
Lay your eerie head to rest
Don't you lie no more
Once I strove to be the man they called POTUS
Then they got a glimpse that all this was bogus
I was soaring to the White House
Then they brought me low
Though their eyes could see, I still was a wise man
Though their minds could think, I still wasn't rad, man
I hear the voices when I'm scheming
I can hear them say
Kerry, John, you wayward scum
We'll be Greece when you are done
Lay your Franken head to rest
Don't you try no more
Masquerading as man with a war wound
My charade was the brainchild of buffoons
And if I claimed to be a brave man
Well, it surely means that they don't know
On a stormy sea of lies and some misquotes
Called right out, by the vets on the swift boats
I tried a smear to change my fortune
But I hear the voices say
Kerry, John you wayward scum
Be no peace when you are done
Lay your Clydesdale head to rest
Don't come by no more (NO!)
Kerry, John -- we will always remember
Kerry, John -- you backstabbed service members
Now you're in the highest circles
Surely scandal waits for you
Kerry, John you wayward scum
You'll be greased when all is done
Lay your Lerch-like head to rest
Don't you lie no more