You’re a Mean One, Mr. Trump
(a Parody of “You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch)
You’re a mean one, Mr. Trump
You really are a schmuck
You’re as lovely as poison ivy
You’re as graceful as a duck
When it comes to helping the poor, you just don’t give a fuck!
You’re a nut job, Mr. Trump
Your heart’s a bottomless hole
Your mouth is full of bullshit
You’ve got a brain made out of coal
I wouldn’t touch you with an 18 3/4 foot pole
You’re a vile one, Mr. Trump
You have evil in your smirk
You have all the warmth and kindness of a whiskey drunken jerk
Given the choice between the two of you, I’d take the whisky drunken jerk!
You’re a stinker, Mr. Trump
You’re a nasty, wasty runt
Not sure where that toupée has been
But you’re pulling quite a stunt
The one word of the town you tried to tax, one word on whether you can, and one word to describe you are…
Kent, can’t, cunt!
You’re an asshat, Mr. Trump
You’re the king of drama queens
Your heart’s a smelly rotten pot with moldy collard greens
You’re soul is the equivalent of a mind-fucking spoiled brat who whines, shouts, and pouts in order to get his way after being told no repeatedly…. in short, a kid who kicks and screams!
You infuriate me, Mr. Trump
Like a furious super sleaze
You’re a crooked wicked wacko
You bring lions to their knees
You’re a four decker e-coli meat and horseradish sandwich…. with six-month-old cheese!