Post Hurricane Sandy homelessness and hunger persist in New York and New Jersey while the President globe trots.
Hello Sandy, Goodbye Barack
Oh where, oh where has our President gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
Off to Myanmar and places afar,
that's where our President be!
Not on Staten Island or in Seaside Heights,
the targets of Hurricane Sandy,
but in Myanmar and places afar,
Hey, aint our President dandy!
He raises that finger and tells the folks
the things that he will do,
for Myanmar and folks afar,
but nothin' 'bout me and you.
We'd raise him a toast if we had the bread,
and dream as we sleep on the beach,
of beds and such, but aware that such,
are beyond our President's reach.
Leaving behind a treacherous government now addicted to perpetual war, its limitlessly greedy and power-lusting masters, as well as the retarded albeit smirky Republicans and their evermore clonish Democrat colleagues, a braindead electorate (more...
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