DA FASTA, DA BETTA
When the people we’ve put in place to
uphold our laws
Are the first people to ‘buck’ them
We’re in heap-big-trouble, kemosabe
No doubt about that f**k-u story
All we get are the shrieks emanating
from an oval-office
From the ‘beached-whale’ that’s parked
there, barking orders
Fumigation is the answer; plenty of us
who’ll do it, pro-bono
It won’t be a rash-disaster, the faster,
the answer
Don’t throw-in-the-towel,
but “GO DIRECTLY TO JAIL”
If we fail in removing this coffin-nail
— Ray Laccetti
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 8:53 AM UTC
DA FASTA, DA BETTA
When the people we’ve put in place to
uphold our laws
Are the first people to ‘buck’ them
We’re in heap-big-trouble, kemosabe
No doubt about that f**k-u story
All we get are the shrieks emanating
from an oval-office
From the ‘beached-whale’ that’s parked
there, barking orders
Fumigation is the answer; plenty of us
who’ll do it, pro-bono
It won’t be a rash-disaster, the faster,
the answer
Don’t throw-in-the-towel,
but “GO DIRECTLY TO JAIL”
If we fail in removing this coffin-nail
— Ray Laccetti
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