A Baby Trump Balloon Was Flown Through The Capital,
The Humour & Wit Is What Makes Us So Capital.

Even Over A Barrel We Wear Our Hearts On Our Sleeves,
A Joke Internationally But We Took The Wind From The Air,
Displeasure Raised In Unison Our Voices Made Clear.

The People Tire Of Being Bargaining Chips,
Our Will Second To Yours,
While We Make The World Work,
We'll Make You Work For Us Again.

Government Flawed From Start To End.
Etonian OffSpring Ruling The Rest, Elitism At Its Finest Opposing Democracy,
Representing The People What Ironic Hypocrisy.
Repressing The People Its Been Shown Historically,
Yet We Are To Treat Them Honorifically,
But It Is Us As The Workers Who've Been Treated Horrifically.

If They Dare To Forget That We Make The World Spin,
We'll Stop In Our Tracks And Let Loose A Whirlwind,
The Power Is Ours Though You'd Have Us Forget That,
Public Disobedience Gave Us Rights & We'll Never Regret That.
We Made You Kneel Before & We'll See That Again,
We'll Scream Till We're Sore But That's Where It Begins.