MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
And now, indictments near
And so I face humiliation
Voters, I'll say it clear
To Vladimir, I sold our nation
I've told, my lies they hear
I've conned on Fox, the Maga airwave
And more, much more than this
I tricked you
My way
#WorstPresidentEver
MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
Ketchup? I may have tossed
A covid mess
My lies will mention
I took, ate documents
Espionage
Was my intention
I played, each Trump golf course
Helicopter rides
Up to the fairway
And yes, I felt the bliss
I fooled you
My way
MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
Yes there were times
That lunch I threw
I claimed 'fake news'
More than I should do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I yelled 'witch hunt!' and just walked out
I failed my wall
my hands so small
I conned you
My way
MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
I've lied, I've screamed and cried
My bitter shrill, I'm full of losing
Those files, I tried to hide
You find my fall, far too amusing
To think I did all that
The Saudis say: go get them back
The FBI, will not comply
I screwed them
My way
MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
For what is a man? What has he got?
Impeached con-man, yes I am naught
To make these claims
I know are lies
So cruel and vile
You so despise
My record shows
Truth Social blows
I fucked you
My way
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