Song parody of
In Re DJT (Their Liberties Be Damned)
by The Kaytonsville 8
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You can build the dam high
Calm the rivers running off their backs
If they come, it won't be in daylight
If they come
They're gonna drown in shifts
Through the night
It's impossible to overestimate
The love you have for yourself
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
Touch your face - you sue for libel
Burning down the front page
Of the New York Times
Converted to the Bible
Just in time to get a payout
From the precinct lines
It's impossible to overestimate
The contempt you have for details
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
Deny their freedoms
And remind them where they're from
And the punch lines for the red hats
Will be as easy as they come
So you're flying over Texas
Above the bushmasters
And the taco bowls
Bringing power to the masses
Huddled beneath
Your matryoshka doll
It's impossible to overestimate
The love you have for yourself
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
You can build the dam high
Calm the rivers running off their backs
If they come, it won't be in daylight
If they come
They're gonna drown in shifts
Through the night
It's impossible to overestimate
The love you have for yourself
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
Touch your face - you sue for libel
Burning down the front page
Of the New York Times
Converted to the Bible
Just in time to get a payout
From the precinct lines
It's impossible to overestimate
The contempt you have for details
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
Deny their freedoms
And remind them where they're from
And the punch lines for the red hats
Will be as easy as they come
So you're flying over Texas
Above the bushmasters
And the taco bowls
Bringing power to the masses
Huddled beneath
Your matryoshka doll
It's impossible to overestimate
The love you have for yourself
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Their liberties be damned
Their silence you command
To remain silent
Until everyone's the same as you
Jailed, or driven out
