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King of the White House

(Dawn Isbell Wilson)

This is just a silly song I felt like writing during these insane times when we, in the United States, are tottering between a wanna be monarch and complete economic collapse. I originally wrote this with the opening number in The Man of La Mancha in my head. Ultimately, these lyrics work well with a satirical, dark cabaret beat.

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Verse 
Listen up 
All you fools who voted for me 
I’m as dumb and corrupt as can be 
I sit on a throne with a crown on my head 
As I kick you with unabashed glee 
 
Chorus 
I’m your king, I am Donald 
The Lord of the White House 
It’s mine and I’m knocking it down 
It was my daddy’s fortune 
That carried me onward 
Through chaos and bluster profound 
Through chaos and bluster profound 
Now all the people bow down! 
 
Bridge 
Listen up  
All you lefties and righties 
And all of you fools in-between 
I loathe every one of you, hope you drop dead  
As I sit on my throne with a crown on my head 
I will sleep through the meetings, and golf on your dime 
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