Inhuman Human
[Verse]
Trump is not a human being.
He is an inhuman being.
His head is filled with air,
except for that dollar sign that floats around in there.
His kids are the same way.
Money-grubbing every day, in their inhuman haughty way.
[Verse 2]
They try to act like they are doing a favor,
but their back plan is like a slaver,
Anytime a word is said, there is that dollar sign in his head.
He says anything it is for an effect, that enriches him, but for you a bad as heck.
I hate that guy with a passion.
I hate him for making me feel hate for his social crashing.
[Chorus]
Every day it is something new.
Another offense from the zoo crew.
What does he do, sit up all night,
thinking of new ways to start a fight?
New ways to screw the world seems like the goal.
To throw civility in a hole.
[Verse 3]
Usually, I don't want anyone to die.
I want bad people to change so I don't cry.
I doubt that will be possible with Trump.
His morality has long been in the dump.
[Verse 4]
In fact, if I were king of the world, I would have his head on a platter.
Truth, decency, and honor matter.
But we are in the 21st Century, and not like the primitive ape.
I'll have to rely on a corrupted legal system hoping justice don't escape.