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‘Over Here’ No Kings and No ICE
I grew up with big screen HEROS, John Wayne, Eddie Murphy, and way to many more saving America from the Evils of tyranny during WW II, and still enjoyed Gary Cooper as SGT York saving us during WW I, but none of that would have been possible if James Cagney hadn’t played George Cohan and given us music like OVER THERE.
Find it, listen to it, let the goose bumbs rise, remember what your grand fathers and your great gran fathers sacrificed so you could live in America.
This is MY version, sing it, use it, it’s ours, it’s mine and it’s yours.
“Over Here” – sing it to the same tune:
Verse 1
Folks, get your voice, get your voice, get your voice,
Raise it up high, up high, up high.
Hear them calling, you and me,
Every son and daughter free.
Hurry right away, no delay, stand today,
Make your fathers proud, to have raised such a crowd.
Tell your children not to fear,
Be proud we’re standing here.
Chorus
Over here, over here,
Send the word, send the word over here—
That the people are waking, the people are waking,
The truth is thundering everywhere.
So beware, say a prayer,
Send the word, send the word to beware—
We’re stronger than you, we’re coming through,
And we won’t back down till it’s over, over here!
Verse 2
Folks, see the game, see the game, see the game,
We see through the lies, the lies, the lies.
No more chains, no more chains, break away,
Liberty’s call won’t fade today.
From the farms to the streets we rise,
Grit in our hearts, fire in our eyes.
We’ve buried too many for this land,
Now we take back what’s in our hand.
Chorus repeat
Over here, over here,
Send the word, send the word over here—
That the resilient are rising, the resilient are rising,
The spirit is rumbling everywhere.
So prepare, have a care,
Send the word, send the word to beware—
We’re tougher than steel, we see what you conceal,
And we’re coming for freedom, over here!
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Elon’s Future
quoted from @elonmusk 11/19/2025 “The most likely outcome is that AI and robots make everyone wealthy. In fact, far wealthier than the richest person on Earth 👀 By this, I mean that people will have access to everything from medical care that is superhuman to games that are far more fun that what exists today. We do need to make sure that AI cares deeply about truth and beauty for this to be the probable future. “
https://x.com/elonmusk/status/1991238829198713072
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Brother Donalds Traveling Grift Show
“You know, I once healed the economy — true story, everybody says so.
They say I walk on tariffs, I turn deficits into wine.
And I can save you, too — for a very small recurring fee!”
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Trump, Pack your bags and Hit The Road, The Gold Sneaker Edition
For all his bluster, he knows he is the most hated person on Earth. But he just doesn’t care about anything other than a fake legacy. EVERY society has literally torn down the monuments to a dictator. Sledge hammers, chain saws, and torches, all his gold veneer will be torn down and what survives will be on the White House yard sale.
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A Bedtime Bullaby for Trump
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Martrina & Jasper – Blues And Romance
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Martrina and Jasper hit the road where the neon hums, barbecue smoke drifts across back alleys, and chrome glints under Southern moonlight.
This playlist is their songbook — a journey through plates piled high, nights that never end, and the roar of engines chasing freedom. Down highways lined with magnolia and diners glowing in the dark.
Martrina & Jasper YouTube Drifters Blues Playlist
Martrina & Jasper – Keep The Lights Low
Lock the door behind you, leave the world outside, I’ve been waiting, honey, for the dark to be my guide. Don’t need no diamonds, don’t need no show, Just stay right here and keep the
Martrina & Jasper – Midnight Embers
I've been down in the delta, chasin' ghosts in the rain... Felt the weight of your leavin', like chains on my chain... Whiskey tears on my pillow, callin' out your name... But tonight in this
Martrina & Jasper – Stronger With You
Every step we’re taking, the road shines up ahead Through the doubts and shadows, I choose hope instead No one’s gonna break me, this fire’s burning true The night feels brighter when I’m walking with
Martrina & Jasper – One Lone Lover Walks Away
Listen, lovers, to a tale of hearts entwined, On a mountain, where their dreams were once aligned. In the valley, shadows whispered of a cost, Two souls bound by love, but one would soon be
Martrina & Jasper – Burning Slow
I've walked these dusty roads, where the whiskey flows like rain, Carried my broken heart, through the fire and the pain. Shadows in the alley, whisperin' your name, But you left me cold, darlin', playin'
Martrina & Jasper – Empty Midnight – Martrina
Midnight is waiting, the clock holds its breath Whispers of silence are speaking of death The stars have all vanished, the sky has no flame I call into darkness, but none hear my name
Martrina & Jasper – A Gimlet For The Lady
I've walked these dusty roads, where the whiskey flows like rain, Carried my broken heart, through the fire and the pain. Shadows in the alley, whisperin' your name, But you left me cold, darlin', playin'
Martrina & Jasper – Empty Midnight Duet
Midnight is waiting, the clock holds its breath Whispers of silence are speaking of death The stars have all vanished, the sky has no flame I call into darkness, but none hear my name
Martrina & Jasper – The Fires True
I painted my nights in shades of regret, Chased faded dreams I can't forget. The jukebox hums our old refrain, But your gravel voice calls through the pain.
Martrina & Jasper – Tijuana to Rosarito
Neon flickers down the border street, Saxophone hums where shadows meet. Laughter drifts from a cabaret glow, Secrets linger where the night winds blow.
Martrina & Jasper – Memories Linger
I hear the brass of memory, It bends the night in two. A trombone sighs a secret line, That only I once knew.
Martrina & Jasper – Rain on the Willamette — Portland Nights
Raindrops tapping on the old brick walls, Neon flickers down the empty halls. A piano hums where the shadows meet, Echoing softly in the Willamette heat.
Martrina & Jasper – Echos of Harlem
Brownstone steps and laughter on the air, Trumpet lines curling up the stair. A rhythm fades down an old back street, But the heartbeat still keeps the beat.
Martrina & Jasper – Hwy 101
Streetlamps brush the palm trees by the sand, A low bass hum, and your hand in my hand. A saxophone sighs in the corner, low, We found the tune only lovers know.
Martrina & Jasper – Coastline Blues & Midnight Jazz
Coastline blues and midnight jazz, Every room a secret it has. Headlights fade, but the road still calls, We keep the time inside these walls.
Martrina & Jasper – The fury of the lakes
The Great Lakes howl where the north winds bite, A restless churn ‘neath a starless night. From Superior’s depths to Erie’s shoal, The waters claim what they can’t console.
Martrina & Jasper – Smoke On The Soul
Rollin’ north through the pines, where the smoke still curls, From pit fires burnin’ in a fast-fadin’ world. The Delta’s in my rearview, but its heart’s in my bones, Barbecue’s my altar, built on riverbed
Martrina & Jasper – Moonshine Runners’s Blues
I got a jug of moonshine, glowin’ in the night, Corn liquor sparklin’ under pale moonlight. But all that shine don’t mean a thing, oh no, Without them drivers in their hot rods, ready to
Martrina & Jasper – Catch Me Runnin Blues
Runnin’ through the night, with the devil in my soul, Hot rods screamin’ freedom, on them backroads cold. Dodgin’ every trap, with the law’s red light glow, Them moonshine runs, where NASCAR’s roots grow.
Martrina & Jasper – Tobacco Prayer
In the Piedmont fields, where the tobacco grows, Leaves hang heavy, like the stories nobody knows. My hands stained brown, workin’ dawn to dusk, Soil’s got my soul, but the church is my trust.
Martrina & Jasper – Slow Burn Of The South
Down in the Delta, where the cotton fields fade, The smoke from the pit’s where my heart’s been laid. Piano keys moan like a river in flood, Barbecue’s my story, written deep in the mud.
Martrina & Jasper – Roughneck’s Lament
From the shacks of Clarksdale to the bayou’s edge, Roux’s thick with secrets, stirred up from the dredge. Okra and crab, filé’s green embrace, Every spoon’s a prayer in this sacred place.
Martrina & Jasper – Gumbo Soul
Down in the Delta, where the Mississippi sighs, The mud’s got a story, and the heron don’t lie. Gumbo in the pot, simmerin’ low and slow, Tastes like the heart of the places I know.
Martrina & Jasper – Drifter’s Blues (Austin at Midnight)
I came down to Austin with a suitcase and a song, Thought I’d find redemption, but I was running all along. The river cuts the city, rolling dark and deep, But it don’t wash away
Martrina & Jasper – Delta Gumbo
In the Delta’s arms, where the river runs slow, Moss-draped willows hum what the old folks know. Gumbo in the kettle, roux dark as the clay, Cajun blood in my veins, cookin’ troubles away.
Martrina & Jasper – Dawn Won’t Come
Shadows fall, the night’s too long, My heart hums a lonesome song. Moonlight fades, the stars don’t care, Sorrow lingers in the air.
Martrina & Jasper – Bayou Shadows
In the cypress shade where the Spanish moss hangs low, The Atchafalaya whispers secrets only dead men know. Gator eyes glow red in the blackwater’s gleam, Chasin’ ghosts of the past through a fevered dream.
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Mollie Strickland – Make Me An Angel
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- music
Mollie Strickland, brings her southern roots to the midwest, weaving songs of freedom, love and longing. A bit of torch and empty roads. Let her set the mood for a cold beer or glass of Chardonnay and maybe juicy burger and fries.
Mollie Strickland -YouTube Playlist
Mollie Strickland – Your Love Won’t Set Me Free
I’m breaking every time you smile at someone new My heart keeps whispering your name, though I know we’re through I stand in shadows, watching you dance so far away Loving you’s my madness, it
Mollie Strickland – Why’d you cut me so deep
I gave you my heart, you tore it apart, Left me standing in the rain. Every promise you made just faded away, Now I’m drowning in the pain.
Mollie Strickland – When Will I Be Needed
I’ve been chasing hearts, like a runaway train, Pouring all my love, and catching only pain. Every smile I give, they take and they go, Tell me why, tell me when, will someone know?
Mollie Strickland – Wander’s Road
Wanderer, you’re ridin’ alone, Chasin’ shadows where the cold winds moan. Your boots are worn, your heart’s grown hard, Countin’ scars beneath the desert stars.
Mollie Strickland – Shadows Of My Smile
People see me laughin’, dancin’ in the light, They think my heart’s unbroken, that I’m doin’ alright. But behind this painted grin, there’s a story left untold, A love that slipped away, left my spirit
Mollie Strickland – I’m Done With You
I’ve been waitin’ by the window, watchin’ time slip slow, Countin’ every star that falls where your shadow used to go. My heart’s a quiet fire, burnin’ soft and low, But it aches for you,
Mollie Strickland – Fading Echos
I’ve been waitin’ by the window, watchin’ time slip slow, Countin’ every star that falls where your shadow used to go. My heart’s a quiet fire, burnin’ soft and low, But it aches for you,
Mollie Strickland – Make Me An Angel
I’m a woman carved by years, in this quiet town I stay Lines upon my weathered face, dreams that slipped away Kitchen light’s too harsh tonight, walls feel like a cage Wish I could ride
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Lila Rae Voss – Feeling Good
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- music
Lila doesn’t want to redo the standards, she wants to create her own songbook with a bit of nostalgia for those that remember and something fresh for the new enthusiasts of today. Please take the time to listen.
Lila Rae Voss – YouTube Playlist
Lila Rae Voss – Night Train Fever
Runnin’ through the city, lights are flashin’ bright, Train’s a-rollin’ heavy, cuttin’ through the night. Got that fever risin’, heart’s a-beatin’ loud, Step into the rhythm, lose yourself in the crowd.
Lila Rae Voss – Shadow Waltz
In the fog of the harbor, where the liners slip away, I meet him 'neath the lantern light, at the close of the day. He's got eyes like microfilm, lips that seal a vow, One
Lila Rae Voss – Secrets In The Moonlight
In the shadows where the whispers hide, You slipped your number on the table by my side. A coded message in a glance so sly, One dance together and we’re living a lie.
Lila Rae Voss – The Way Tomorrow Feels
I’ve walked through crowded evenings, with neon in the rain, And every stranger’s laughter just echoes the refrain. But when your hand found mine, the city changed its tune, And suddenly the midnight felt softer
Lila Rae Voss – Rise Above
Woke up to the sun, breaking through the pain, Shadows in my past, but I’m breaking the chain, Heart’s been heavy, but I’m lifting the load, Found my strength, now I’m hitting the road.
Lila Rae Voss – Pixel Heartache
In the glow of a midnight screen, where the shadows play, I scroll through your stories, but you're miles away. A swipe to the right, and we danced in the dark, But the signal went
Lila Rae Voss – Midnight Glow
Under the moonlight, your shadow calls, Soft whispers echo through these walls, Heart beats slow, like a river’s flow, Baby, you’re the fire, I’m lost in the glow.
Lila Rae Voss – Miss Swing Skirt
She's got rhythm in her hips, shakin' to the tips, Dancin' down the avenue, makin' all the fellas swoon. Polka-dot bow, she's stealin' the show, Twirlin' in the moonlight, under the neon glow.
Lila Rae Voss – After Midnight
After midnight, when the world is still I let the night confess what I can’t reveal Hold me closer, breathe me in so slow After midnight, that’s when I let it show
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Purpleman’s Rhythm – Two Versions when possible, Blues and Dirge (Gospel Style)
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We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today, everything feels split between Woke and MAGA. But the future isn’t at the edges — it’s in the middle. Because sanity is compromise… and compromise is strength. We had fun, we tried different takes, cause everyone see’s life a little differently.
If you enjoy Gospel-Blues then take one of our DIRGE songs for a ride, Just might touch the soul.
Purpleman’s Rhythm Playlist On YouTube
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Martrina & Jasper – Take Two
Martrina & Jasper of Rust Revival Blues takes you on a more sultry ride.
Just time to kick back and enjoy, maybe a Bourbon and Cigar.
Martrina & Jasper’s Take Two Playlist On YouTube
I’ve been draggin’ these boots through the ashes,
Chasin’ ghosts down a broken line.
Every road just burned to cinders,
But I kept on movin’, buyin’ time.
Martrina & Jasper – At Long Last
I’ve been draggin’ these boots through the ashes, Chasin’ ghosts down a broken line. Every road just burned to cinders, But I kept on movin’, buyin’ time.
Martrina & Jasper – Can’t Go Back
We left what we had in the dust of the night, Suitcase of dreams, no wrong or no right. The road stretched long, shadows fell fast, We walked away, love, from all of our past.
Martrina & Jasper – Carry Me Through
Shadows fall in minor lines, Echoes move where silence hides. Cello weeps, the night unravels, Saxophone remembers why.
Martrina & Jasper – Done It My Way
Well I’ve walked the line, Through smoke and thunder, Paid my dues, And made my blunders. But when the lights go down, And the night turns gray, I can say I lived it — Done
Martrina & Jasper – Forever Be Mine
In the twilight’s glow, your shadow’s calling, Your skin’s a soft whisper, my soul is falling. The beat drives us forward, two steps in the breeze, Your body against mine, a sweet, restless tease.
Martrina & Jasper – In The Dark Of The Night, What If
So blow that line of maybe, Let the bass keep time with cheer. We’ll swing the truth so lightly, That the pain can’t find us here.
Martrina & Jasper – Maybe Love Was Late To Show
Maybe love was late to show, Maybe time just ran too fast, But this groove won’t let me go, Keeps the blues from holding fast.
Martrina & Jasper – Pull Me Closer To The Secret
Take my hand across the silence, where the candles start to lean, Every step a slow confession, Every glance a broken dream.
Martrina & Jasper – Purpleman’s Rhythm
Power in the people, rising from the ground, Purpleman’s rhythm shaking all around. No more hiding, no more chains, We’re the fire running through the veins.
Martrina & Jasper – Rolling Away ’25
Well, my hopes were high in the morning light But the truth rolled in sometime last night I gave my trust, but it slipped away Now I’m driving on toward a clearer day
Martrina & Jasper – Shadows Lean In
Smoke curls around our memory, Bass walks under our skin, We’ve been lost in the waiting, Since the night it all began.
Martrina & Jasper – Silent Monday
Candles are burning, but the light feels cold Memories linger, stories left untold The wind through the window carries your sigh And I am left asking, why must love die?
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Rust Revival Blues – South Bay Blues
Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Rust Revival Blues / Jazz – Protest Songs
A little Parody thrown in, but a heartfelt cry for change, how betrayel hurts but gives strength for a fresh start.
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When the Purple Comes
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today,
We Are the Middle
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today,
The Purplemen Are Watchin
We started out as friends just jamming into the night. One song — Purpleman’s Rhythm — took off, written as a thank-you to our friend, The Purpleman, for standing strong in a divided world. Today,
Dirge – The Purplemen Are Watchin
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
Dirge – Humvees Roll
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
Dirge – When the Purple Comes
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
Dirge – Purpleman’s rhythm
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
Dirge – We Are the Middle
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
Dirge – Purpleman Whispers
Dirge - A collection of dark soul-blues laments built on Hammond organ, slow hand-claps, and choral call-and-response. The “Purpleman” songs speak from the quiet middle—no sermon, no slogan—just the steady rhythm of conscience beneath the
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The Gerrymanders
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- music, song parody
The Gerrymanders
Got a convoy shirt and a sticker that screams, “Hunter’s laptop stole my dreams!” Q on the back and a don’t-tread patch, And a bumper that says “TRUMP: Rematch!”
Performed by The Gerrymanders
The Gerrymanders YouTube Playlst
I Fought The Worm and The Worm Won
Worm crept in my head, from some wild feast, Munchin’ my thoughts, that slimy beast. I fought the worm and the worm won, I fought the worm and the worm won.
War Torn Portland – A Gerrymanders Parody
They flew us in at sunrise, to a city under siege, We marched into the crossfire — of a vegan grilled cheese. The air was thick with danger, or maybe just the steam, From cappuccino
Your’e Gonna Miss It When It’s Gone – A Gerrymanders Parody
You had the right to speak your mind, to pray or not to pray To march, to dream, to disagree and not be led away But now you cheer for kings and crowns And burn
Epstein Rippers On The Prowl – A Gerrymanders Original Song
Oh, the Epstein Ripper’s on the prowl, Pumpkin Head just scowls and growls. Secrets hidden, scandals deep, We dance around while the creeps creep!
When The Humvees Roll
And the Humvees roll, Through the towns we know, With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows. Yeah, the Humvees roll, Hearts turn cold, You can hear the silence break when the
Hotel Mar-A-Lago – A Gerrymanders Parody
Welcome to the Hotel Mar-a-Lago Such a crazy place (such a tacky space) Plenty of room at the Hotel Mar-a-Lago Any time of year (any time of year) you can find him here
Fake It To The Limit – A Gerrymanders Parody
All alone in the West Wing, He’s watchin' the news roll in... Every city is burning, He’s blaming it all on “them.” He said he’d bring order, But it’s slipping away... The chants in the
It’s All About That Trump – A Gerrymanders Parody
Because you know I'm all about that Trump, 'bout that Trump — no trouble I'm playin' golf and holdin' grudges on the double I'm sayin’ facts are fake, and fake is fact, don't burst my
Where Did The Papers Go – A Gerrymanders Parody
Well the sheriff said he had ‘em, Bundy swore they’re real, But those papers up and vanished Like a ghost behind the wheel. One day they’re in the courthouse, Next day they’re gone for good,
I’m To Sexy – A Gerrymanders Parody
And I’m a showman, you know what I mean, And I shake my little hands on the Fox News screen… Yeah, on the Fox News screen, while I pitch my scheme, I’m too sexy for
It’s All About That Base – A Gerrymanders Parody
Because you know I’m all about that base ’Bout that base — no facts I’m all about that base ’Bout that base — no facts I’m all about that base ’Bout that base — no
Young Man – A Gerrymanders Parody
Trump man, You just won’t go away, I said, Trump man, Courtrooms call every day, But hey, Trump man, There are millions to sway, With a truth that’s been twisted and broken!
I’m The Great Pretender – A Gerrymanders Parody
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
It’s Good To Be King – A Gerrymanders Parody
Say it's good to be king... when you own the stage, I'll go alone, fix it... and fuel the rage. Golf carts and rallies, gold toilets and flair, Let the people go broke—I've got billionaire
Burning Ring Of Lies – A Gerrymanders Parody
The swamp he swore he’d drain, Just filled with grift again, The debt climbs ever higher, Fed by a ring of liar. Trump told lies, lies grew higher, And it burns, burns, burns — the
Hit The Road Trump – A Gerrymanders Parody
Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more, Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more. Old Donny, oh Donny, don’t you lie
Off to The MAGA Show – A Gerrymanders Parody
With “1776” inked across my chest, I swear the libs are the real threat, Bought six more guns for liberty's sake— (But forgot my insulin by mistake.)
You Know You’ve Made It When Trump Tweets
You Know You’ve Made It When…Success isn’t measured in Grammys or box-office hauls—it’s etched in the glow of a Mar-a-Lago tablet at 2 a.m. You know you’re truly winning when the President of the United States, fresh from a state dinner or a tariff tweetstorm, pauses his golf swing mid-follow-through to fire off a Truth Social screed about you. “No talent!” he types, all caps rattling like a teleprompter on the fritz. “Ratings in the toilet—worse than cable reruns!” And the kicker: “He’s better looking than that has-been anyway.” (Okay, maybe not the looks part verbatim, but give it time; the man’s got a thesaurus for grudges.)Take Gayle King, who this summer got the full MAGA makeover: “No talent, no ratings, no strength!!!”
Or Jimmy Kimmel, eternally “ratings-challenged” with “ZERO talent.”
Seth Meyers? “NO TALENT, NO RATINGS, 100% ANTI-TRUMP—which is PROBABLY ILLEGAL!!!”
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