Round them all up The President said Disrupt their sleep Get ‘em out of bed Send ‘em back to the countries From which they fled ‘Cuz he don’t give a **** If they wind up dead
A heart as cold as ICE Doesn’t factor in The kinds of lives they led Or from where they’ve been He’d like to see a country Where if you have white skin You’ll have the advantage Over other men
His in-laws are immigrants But their pigment is white One was even a Communist But he finds that alright He’s an avowed Xenophobe Who often gets uptight When it’s someone of color Who out of fear took flight
He wants ‘em rounded up And deported right away He doesn’t give a **** Whether night or day His racist like tendencies Are always on display He’d like Latin Americans Deported now today