(parody of "9 to 5", by dolly parton)
Circus time for a fractured nation
Pomp, circumstance, political divide
I see a sight and i start snarling
Everybody's american idol darling
singing for the rapist-in-chief, i nearly cried
Why'd you do it, why'd you croon for old d. trump
You really blew it, your career just hit the dump
I hope they paid you well, living in style
You kissed the caboose of a racist pedophile
Why'd you do it, was there a gun to your head
Your agent's on the line, wishing they were dead
The world's watching us with disgust and shame
You took a torch to your good name
Don't say you didn't know about trump's manure
The man you serenaded is a moral sewer
His repulsiveness perfectly reliable
You claim to love jesus through and through
while you bow to donald's golden statue
The god he loves ain't nowhere in your bible
Don't say you didn't know about trump's manure
The man you serenaded is a moral sewer
His repulsiveness perfectly reliable
You claim to love jesus through and through
while you bow to donald's golden statue
The god he loves ain't nowhere in your bible
Why'd you do it, why'd you croon for old d. trump
You really blew it, your career just hit the dump
Why'd you do it, freedom of speech crucified
You really blew it, your career just hit the dump
I hope they paid you well, living in style
You kissed the caboose of a racist pedophile
Why'd you do it, freedom of speech crucified
Those promises he made, he just lied
Did you lust for a little more fortune and fame
How bad do you need to be a household name
Don't get too sad, this ain't the end
Though maybe your money can't buy a friend
One day folks'll forgive and forget
It'll only take a decade or three
'til your song reclaims some harmony
You and will smith in a comeback duet
Why'd you do it, why'd you croon for old d. trump
You really blew it, your career just hit the dump
Why'd you do it, was there a gun to your head
Your agent's on the line, wishing they were dead
The world's watching us with disgust and shame
You really blew it, your career just hit the dump
I hope they paid you well, living in style
You kissed the caboose of a racist pedophile
Why'd you do it, was there a gun to your head
Your agent's on the line, wishing they were dead
The world's watching us with disgust and shame
You took a torch to your good name
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