Tag: Donald J. Trump’s Base

“Alternative” Lyrics 353

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Donald J. Trump’s Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
“Cleopatra, Queen of Denial” by Pam Tillis

Well I said he had a lot of potential
He was only misunderstood
You know he really didn’t mean to treat me so bad
You know he wanted to be good
And I swore one day I would tame him
Even though he loved to run hog wild
Just call me Cleopatra everybody
‘Cause I’m the Queen of Denial

Well now I knew he didn’t have any money
Yeah that’s why he couldn’t buy me a ring
Oh and just because he bought himself a brand new pick-up truck
Really didn’t prove anything
Yeah he never had to say he loved me
I could see it every time he smiled
Just call me Cleopatra everybody
‘Cause I’m the Queen of Denial

Oh Queen of Denial
Buyin’ all his alibis
Queen of Denial
Floatin’ down a river of lies

Well I’m not gonna jump to conclusions
Or throw away this perfect romance
Oh even though I caught him dancin’ last night
With a girl in leapord skin pants
Yeah, he’s probably stuck in traffic
And he’ll be here in a little while
Just call me Cleopatra everybody
‘Cause I’m the Queen of Denial

Oh Queen of Denial
Buyin’ all his alibis
Queen of Denial
Floatin’ down a river of lies

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“Alternative” Lyrics 352

Topic: Paul Manafort; Donald J. Trump
Auxiliary Topic: Former Members of Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Donald J. Trump
Tertiary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia
Quarternary Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Base; Donald J. Trump
“Donna” by Ritchie Valens

Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna

I had a girl
Donna was her name

Since she left me
I’ve never been the same
‘Cause I love my girl
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?

Now that you’re gone
I’m left all alone
All by myself
To wander and roam
‘Cause I love my girl
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?

Well, darlin’, now that you’re gone
I don’t know what I’ll do
All time and all my love for you

I had a girl
Donna was her name
Since she left me
I’ve never been the same
‘Cause I love my girl
Donna, where can you be?
Where can you be?

Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna
Oh, Donna, Oh, Donna

Oh, Donna!

https://youtu.be/0iJCAcKIwdI

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“Alternative” Lyrics 351

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Campaign Team; Donald J. Trump’s Transition Team; Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Former Members of Donald J. Trump’s Administration; Trump Family; Vladimir Putin; Russia
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Superstar” by the Carpenters

Long ago and oh so far away
I fell in love with you before the second show
Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear
But you’re not really here

It’s just the radio

Take me back
Loneliness is a such a sad affair
And I can hardly wait to be with you again

What to say to make you come again
Come back to me again
And play your sad guitar

https://youtu.be/SJmmaIGiGBg

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“Alternative” Lyrics 349

Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Base; Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Vladimir Putin; Russia
“Under the Sea” by Samuel E. Wright and Chorus from The Little Mermaid

The seaweed is always greener
In somebody else’s lake
You dream about going up there
But that is a big mistake
Just look at the world around you
Right here on the ocean floor
Such wonderful things surround you
What more is you lookin’ for?

Under the sea
Under the sea
Darling it’s better
Down where it’s wetter
Take it from me
Up on the shore they work all day
Out in the sun they slave away
While we devotin’
Full time to floatin’

Under the sea
Down here all the fish is happy
As off through the waves they roll
The fish on the land ain’t happy
They sad ’cause they in their bowl
But fish in the bowl is lucky
They in for a worser fate
One day when the boss get hungry
Guess who’s gon’ be on the plate?

Under the sea
Under the sea
Nobody beat us
Fry us and eat us
In fricassee
We what the land folks loves to cook
Under the sea we off the hook
We got no troubles
Life is the bubbles

Under the sea (Under the sea)
Under the sea (Under the sea)
Since life is sweet here
We got the beat here

Naturally (Naturally)
Even the sturgeon an’ the ray
They get the urge ‘n’ start to play
We got the spirit
You got to hear it
Under the sea
The newt play the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they soundin’ sharp
The bass play the brass
The chub play the tub
The fluke is the duke of soul

(Yeah)
The ray he can play
The lings on the strings
The trout rockin’ out
The blackfish she sings
The smelt and the sprat
They know where it’s at
An’ oh that blowfish blow

Yeah, under the sea (Under the sea)
Under the sea (Under the sea)
When the sardine
Begin the beguine
It’s music to me (It’s music to me)
What do they got? A lot of sand
We got a hot crustacean band

Each little clam here
Know how to jam here
Under the sea
Each little slug here
Cuttin’ a rug here
Under the sea
Each little snail here
Know how to wail here
That’s why it’s hotter
Under the water
Ya we in luck here
Down in the muck here
Under the sea

https://youtu.be/GC_mV1IpjWA

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“Alternative” Lyrics 348

Topic: Donald J. Trump’s Base; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump
“Hypersonic Missiles” by Sam Fender

Dutch kids, heart balloons in the parking lot
The golden arches illuminate the business park
I eat myself to death, feed the corporate machine
I watch the movies, recite every line and scene
God bless America and all of its allies
I’m not the first to live with wool over my eyes

I am so blissfully unaware of everything
Kids in Gaza are bombed, and I’m just out of it
The tensions of the world are rising higher
We’re probably due another war with all this ire
I’m not smart enough to change a thing
I’ve no answers, only questions, don’t you ask a thing

Oh, silver tongue suits and cartoons, they rule my world
Singing, it’s a high time for hypersonic missiles
When the bombs drop down, we can use it to breathe through life
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles

The cities lie like dreamers all across the world
It comes to eat mankind, hitting it on blindside
They say I’m a nihilist, ’cause I can’t see
Any decent rhyme or reason for the life of you and me
But I believe in what I’m feeling, and I’m falling for you
This world is gonna end, but ’til then, I’ll give you everything, I
I’ll give you everything, I—

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
(C’mon)

Oh, silver tongue suits and cartoons, they rule my world
Singing, it’s a high time for hypersonic missiles
When the bombs drop down, we can use it to breathe through life
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles

Then you’ll do the same, only the names change, honey
You can join their club if you’re born into money
It’s a high time for hypersonic missiles
And, oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles
And, oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles
Oh, this is a high time for hypersonic missiles

https://youtu.be/eYkvZjxerww

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