A must is Brownshirts for a fascist thug
Scum that will do anything thug bids
The Brownshirts are among his fawning slaves
If they get the order, they’ll kill
Slime’s got Brownshirts, crimelord Brownshirts
For a country that has gone nasty
Slime’s got Brownshirts, crimelord Brownshirts
For a country that he has made nazty
Slime’s got Brownshirts, crimelord Brownshirts
For a country that is going Nazi

When he’s mad he screams to his weasel thugs
“Enemies it’s time to do in”!
Got many enemies to blow away
He’ll order thug crew to do the kills
Slime loves to scream, slime loves to ream
In every possible way the country
Slime loves to scream, slime’d love to cream
In cove of his daughter, comfortably
A whole lot more than Slovenian
Who’s off with her latest new boyfriend
Prenup says, in divorce, must leave her
Enough gelt to fulfill her dreams
Bucks, bucks, bucks, bucks!
So, by her boyfriend she gets reamed
Ain’t on the scene

If you want to see a ruined gov.
Run by Trunt and rancid kin
Along with that slime he’s gonna do the whole country in
Got a crapinet that’s dung-filled
Slime’s got stooges, stooges and goons
And a loathsome broligarchy
This rancid team will split the seams
Tear apart and sell out the country
Slime and Brownshirts, crime and brown squirts
That were culled from the commode