The People's Cube - Political Satire

Big mouthed baby, closet lady, destroyer of our land
Evil-eyed, pirate smirk, you've married a kind of man
Masquerader, folks couldn't see you, heads were in the sand
You so annoy us, worthless, lazy, Tiny Prancer should be canned

Muslim freaks out in the streets
Killing Christians who love God
Turning back you just laugh
Say road to Allah's not that bad

Barbell Man you make your stand
On the stage with your new pole
Looking on you sing a song
Words sound foreign, tune sounds cold

Oh how it feels surreal
You lie here and everywhere
Always you and you can't hear me
When I shout loudly slowly

Let us go now Tiny Prancer
Count your blessings and get lost
We don't want your kind of thinking
Your bad thoughts come at high cost

Let us go now Tiny Prancer
Count your blessings and get lost
We don't want your kind of thinking
Your bad thoughts come at high cost

Big mouthed baby, closet lady, destroyer of our land
Evil-eyed, pirate smirk, you've married a kind of man
Masquerader, folks couldn't see you, heads were in the sand
You so annoy us, worthless, lazy, Tiny Prancer should be canned

Very nice. I hope you don't mind me continuing with your theme...



"tiny prancer"

WELL THE DRED IS IN THEIR FACES
AND MY POLLS ARE ALL THE SAME

CHAOS IN SO MANY PLACES
AMERICANS NOW HANG THEIR HEADS IN SHAME

I DON`T THINK OF THEM AS HUMAN
I DON`T THINK OF THEM AT ALL

I JUST KEEP MY MIND ON YOUR MONEY
KEEPING YOUR EYES ON THE WALL

[CHORUS]
I`M THE TINY PRANCER
A PRANCER FOR MONEY
I DO WHAT I WANT TO GO DO

I`M THE TINY PRANCER
A PRANCER FOR MONEY
AND ALL YOUR TAX DOLLARS WILL DO

I WANT TO SPEND 2 TRILLION DOLLARS
HOPING THAT NOBODY SEES

IM A HUSBAND I HAVE CHILDREN
BUT WITH YOU I'LL TAKE SELFIE

WELL THE DRED IS IN THEIR FACES
AND MY POLLS ARE ALL THE SAME

CHAOS IN SO MANY PLACES
AMERICANS NOW HANG THEIR HEADS IN SHAME

Not at all El Presidente! Be my guest. And very nice back at you!

B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now

B'rock Obama prance now
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax

Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
B'rock Obama prance now

Give him the money
Give him the money
B'rock Obama

Here is the dope, lips like a wuss
His spam is lies--the effect is he wastes time
On the mike, with YOUR thin dime
Bump to the jive talk, bump bump to the jive talk bump
And he's here to deny
Hopes and dreams to make YOUR life so fly
Takes YOUR chance, leaves you no pie
Guy grabs a guy, makes the place a stye

It's his world now and just don't quarrel
B'rocks a looney nut, lives only to putt
To the grass floor, so that's what's up
Stands in the fair, he has no cares
B'rock Obama putts here, B'rock Obama putts there
Land in decline and he pursues this move
Parties people in White House
Mooch, mooch
(Moochelle mine, keeps him in line)

Feds did not vet Barry
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
Vet, vet
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
B'rock Obama prance now

Feds did not vet Barry
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
Vet, vet
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you

B'rock Obama, B'rock Obama
B'rock Obama, B'rock Obama
B'rock Obama prance now

Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax

Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
B'rock Obama prance now

Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax
B'rock Obama prance now

Laws, his to break, he go for YOURS
On his command then hits the prance floor
He's gonna make a threat 'til you believe
He's that doped enough, indeed
We pay his price, he controls the dice
His aims precise, enough to suffice
The muslim wants control, wants heart, wants soul
Unfold, nobody is free now no more

Prance 'til he can't prance
'Til he can't prance no more
Government hore, such a bore
World turns back and upside down
Preezy now, insane be ya
Mooch, mooch
(Moochelle mine, keeps him in line)
The muslim is his life

B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama prance now
B'rock Obama

Feds did not vet Barry
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
Vet, vet
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you

Vet Barry
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
Vet, vet
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you

Vet Barry
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you
Vet, vet
Let the muslim take control
Let the commie roll you

Tax Tax Tax Tax
Tax Tax Tax Tax

Thank you Comrade Groucho for the accolades. Is that 4 out of 4 bows or 4 out of 5? I must know where I stand. :D This is becoming very enjoyable for me to participate.

Googie wrote:Thank you Comrade Groucho for the accolades. Is that 4 out of 4 bows or 4 out of 5? I must know where I stand. :D This is becoming very enjoyable for me to participate.

Comrade, Googie. You still have much to learn about life in the cube. All bows are equal. I know it can be difficult to rid your capitalistic habits and your desire to be properly bowed to due to your glorious effort, however, you must learn to adjust your thinking. 5 bows would mean somebody else is being deprived of their fair share of bows. I know, it takes time. However, in the end it is the equal distribution of mediocrity for which we all strive.

Dear El Presidente

Uh-oh. My first re-education camp lesson? Me no likey! ;) I will be a hard nut to crack!

Most Equal effort Comradess Googie

That was 4 out 4

He's tradin' five Gitmo prisoners for a deserter
And all he wants to do is prance, prance
Taliban been enemy since I don't know when
And all He wants to do is prance

Acting like morons don't even think
And all He wants to do is prance, prance
All he needs is a phone, pen filled with ink
And all He wants to do is prance

Pelosi is talkin with crazed look in her eyes
And all He wants to do is prance, prance
Straight-faced Susan Rice who ain't afraid to lie
And all He wants to do is, all He wants to do is prance
And then tap dance

He can't feel the heat comin' off the street
Here comes TEA Party, and then put him down
All He wants to do is, all He wants to do is prance

Well the government bugs citizens
In the local little towns
And all He wants to do is prance, prance
And let his IRS
Keep the TEA Party down
And all He wants to do is prance

But that don't keep his boys from makin' a buck or two
And all He wants to do is prance, prance
He still sells the Terrorists all the guns that they can use
And all He wants to do is, all He wants to do is prance
And then tap dance

Well, we're tryin' to make it to the last plane out
As we taxied down the runway I hear ISIS people shout
They said, "Don't come back here Yankee!"
But if you ever do, bring us more HumVees
And all He wants to do is prance
Dodge blame perchance

Never mind the Aliens on the street
He wants vacations, He wants to leave town
All He wants to do is, all He wants to do is prance
Look good perchance, all He wants to do is prance

Excellent Comrade Groucho! It's party time! Commie Party Time!