-> "Hannity"
Original Song Title:
"Let It Be"
Parody Song Title:
"Hannity"
The Lyrics
Hannity
Just before he airs, he has a double
Shot of straight Bushmill's whiskey.
Shrieking words of fiction, Hannity.
He sounds like a dog barking;
That's before he really starts to scream.
Shrieking words of fiction, Hannity.
Hannity, Hannity:
Spitting words of fiction, Hannity.
It started underneath the steeple,
As an altar attendee.
The priests got in his pants, Hannity's.
And then they put their parts in, where his
Fanny had once been cherry.
Then they made him kiss 'em. . .
Drink their seed.
Hannity drank their seed, yeah.
Each day they'd romance him bucally.
So he became a loudmouth,
'Cause his throat was so many times reamed—
Freudian fixation: orally.
A self-loather, now he spews it
As if his stomach to clean
Spewing words of fiction, Hannity.
Rush has his addiction and his preening vanity.
Sean will not a dick shun. . .Hannity.
Hannity's inanity,
Hannity's banality
Leaking curds of jisdom, Hannity.
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