Musk, rat, rally presided over by Musk, rat, clown
Bro’, what he says, wow!
Musk skanks rally, Brownshirts, those clothes
Head is holding a yuge Musk Naz’ crown
Pestilence of ’holes and Muck stank clowns
He loves it!
He is runnin’ his fascist mouth on
’dolf has brought his Naz’ feast and rat clowns to DC town, yep
Sluts clowns death-bound

’dolf follower crews show up his rallies
(Heil! travelers, Heil!)
’dolf follower crews show up his rallies
(Heil! rallyers, Heil!)
’dolf follower crews show up his rallies
(Heil! hands up high)
For the US we’re mournin’
While we have to smell all this reeking slime
What a stench, wow!
Yuck! it’s here
Funk can’t clear

Trunt brought us the rat crew Muck brats
Couple o’ mavens o’ crime
One resembles Göring, other looks like Bormann
Pine for an earlier time
When they rallied so crazy-engorged
Pestilence of ’holes and love-Ad’ clowns adored
Storm troops gunnin’ some people down
Now a new set of arms rise up from the ground, Ja!
Dig a trench now

Wishin’ for that time, all
What they want to do is find the clown’s rallies
(Rise arms up high)
What they want to do is be the clown’s allies
(Crime rally time)
What they want to do: rid clown of “enemies”
(Cries with “lose” rhyme)