There is a man-child on T. V.

Blaming everything on everybody,

His decisions and all his mistakes

Lashing out at criticism, it's all fake

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Like a kid in elementary school

Goes off when he looks the fool

Verse:

Still has one third believing his lies

Persecution, witch hunt he cries

Cult of personality in a Piggly-Wiggly suit

Prime example of an alpha male brute

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Chorus:

He's king of nothing but in his mind,

Can't stand it when he's treated unkind

The king of petty refuses to believe

Thin-skinned loser has so many deceived

Verse:

Headed for Hell and we're along for the ride

His obvious failings he tried so hard to hide

Fooled us once and now he's trying again

His tether to reality has grown tiresome and thin

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