Pup_lucky - Lyrics
Look
If you had
Another shot
One more opportunity
To seize every muscle in your body
In one moment
Would you censor it
Or just say you slipped?
Yo
Her palms are sweaty, knees weak, head is heavy
There's vomit on her pantsuit already, can’t stand steady
She's nervous, but on the surface she looks calm and ready
She’s knocked out, cause she keeps on forgettin'
Her polls are down, every time Trump wins out
She opens her mouth, and the lies keep coming out
She's fallen’ down, now everyone’s talking how
Her clocks run out, no hope for an old racist cow!