Trump is unravelling before us There’s no speeches weirder than his But the American’s have an advantage They know where their lunatic is.
So please fellow citizens assist us Please help find our blustering caesar Check out your kitchens and garages Case he’s trapped in your fridge or your freezer.
I’m standing applauding your u-turn You’re doing what’s good and what’s right Though denying you had to be dragged here Does not seem to be all that bright
You had a good chance to be humble To show that you’re open to change But to try and pretend this was always your plan Seems more than a little bit strange
I know, you’d be pounced on by idiots But they’ll do that whatever you do It’s those with more sense need to trust you And to know what you’re saying is true
You’re pushing us into a corner Where we’re doubting each thing that you say So for christ’s sake admit when you’ve screwed up Our mistrust then, might start to allay.
Prepare the detail, then make the announcement Not make the announcement, and then have to say We’ll explain all the detail a little while later So confusion then reigns for the following days
The voice in your head shouting out loud and clear Asking ‘how can they get this so wrong?’ Needs to pause and consider that all your confusion Is just what they want all along.
This cannot be accidental. It can’t. So what is the purpose not stated? It has to be there to distract us from all Of the hideous mess they’ve created
While we try to define what they want us to do We’ve stopped asking how we got here And why we should trust just whatever they mean When and if that should ever become clear.
At each of the briefings the graphs have been there The message came through loud and clear Comparing ‘gainst countries who aren’t doing well They’re far worse off there than us here
Ministers and experts comparisons drawn To highlight how great we have done See how we are better than others out there It showed how our battle’d been won
But now graphs show starkly we don’t compare well Our spluttering leaders decide Comparing ‘tween nations is no longer safe So we should dismiss all their slides
Revel, rejoice, in his resurrection A miracle for our troubled age Alexander, escaped from Hades’ clenches To bring forth guidance wise and sage
Proudly proclaiming that as citizens all We are ‘Looking at our apparent success’ Although just how he comes to measure that Is as usual, anyone’s guess
The chasm between reality and spin Too wide for Knievel to bridge Let alone a buffoon who’s standard response Is to run off and hide in a fridge.