Look at this photograph
Every time I do, it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red?
And what the hell is on Donny’s head?

Oh, I remember that fateful night
When the stars aligned, oh, what a sight
A stolen election, they say it was true
But I was there, and we all knew

In the shadows, whispers grew
A master plan that only a few knew
A victory snatched, they called it a steal
But oh, the thrill was just so real

Fondly reminiscing, oh, what a day
The twists and turns, they took it away
Life’s worse now than it was back then
If I was them, I wouldn’t let me in

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, God Emperor, I, I

[Chorus]
Every memory of looking out the White House door
I had evidence of fraud spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
Every memory of walking out the Mar-a-Lago door
I found the photo of the evidence that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
(Goodbye)

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Exavier Saskagoochie

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