A track I wrote and recorded the day (former) FBI director James Comey held a press conference letting Hillary Rotten Clinton off the hook. I was upset, to say the least
lyrics
One September's eve we find you are asleep
And the very promise you're supposed to keep
Well it don't matter if you call yourself "Elite"
When the herd behind the mind is full of sheep
Oh, they're but sheep
You've woven in their minds, a web of lies
They're painted in your horrible disguise
Even when you're caught inside the crosshairs of our sights
You simply use your darkened soul to change the bullet's flight
The bullet's flight
Oh, the past won't save you now
Oh, you're done, someway, somehow
Oh, Hillary, Now we can see
You'll never be a leader to me
Oh, Hillary
And after all these years we now can see
The fix is in, it's hard not to believe
That a single bone in that pathetic excuse for a body
Will be left when the devil comes home to collect his fee
Oh, Hillary
Oh, the past won't save you now
Oh, you're done, someway, somehow
Oh, Hillary, Now we can see
You'll never be a leader to me
Oh, Hillary
Oh, Hillary
Oh, Hillary
No, Hillary
Oh, Hillary
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