Silver Lining, Day 952

A fine young earworm for your weekend, cannibals!

I can't stop the way I feel
Things he does don't seem real
Tell me when he lost his mind
'Cause we're running out of time
Won't he ever set us free?
Another term would so kill me

He tweets like crazy, like no one else
He drive me crazy, that deviant orange elf

I can't get any rest
People say that I'm obsessed
Everything he says are all fat lies
But to me that's no surprise
I'm running out of funny silver linings
Our collective blood pressure is climbing

He tweets like crazy, like no one else
He drive me crazy, that narcissistic elf

We won't make it on our own
No one should be governing by phone

He tweets like crazy, like no one else
He drive me crazy, that traitorous awful elf.