THE HARRIS WALTZ | Gangsta Version

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CHORUS
Welcome to the squalor, poverty, and crime,
San Fran and Minny App, that's where they shine!
The Harris Waltz, such a classy affair,
Wherever you are, they’ll bring it there!
The Harris Waltz, truth’s just a game,
Real is what you feel—who needs the blame?

VERSE 1
Fixated on Donald’s flaws you’re blind to see,
The Donkey destroying our entire society,
Nine months of sacred life discarded on a whim,
Institutionalizing gender confusion, where to begin?
Borders in chaos, and the economy’s in chains,
But you’re too busy with your Trump complaints.

CHORUS
Welcome to the squalor, poverty, and crime,
San Fran and Minny App, that's where they shine!
The Harris Wal(t)z, such a classy affair,
Wherever you are, they’ll bring it there!
The Harris Waltz, truth’s just a game,
Real is what you feel—who needs the blame?

VERSE 2
You rail against Trump while ignoring the cost,
The Democrats’ agenda? Do you care what’s lost?
Socialism’s fare entitlements ensnare,
You’re blind to the evil, lost in your despair.
Fixate on personalities, the policies you ignore,
While evil’s on the march heading right to your door.

CHORUS
Welcome to the squalor, poverty, and crime,
San Fran and Minny App, that's where they shine!
The Harris Waltz, such a classy affair,
Wherever you are, they’ll bring it there!
The Harris Waltz, the Sultans of Spin,
Wizards of Oz, don't do it again!

VERSE 3
Politics ain’t about perfection or flawless creed,
It’s the greatest good possible we need to heed,
Yet here we are, buried by a sinking tide,
Where lowly evil from the left makes the nation slide.
They’re blind to the ruin, lost in their grand schemes,
While we suffer in the cracks of their broken dreams.
You rationalize, but real threats loom near,
Dancing with shadows, while the darkness sears.

BRIDGE
Who’s whispering lies? It’s Wormwood’s delight,
Your strings pulled tight, keeping you from the light.
Aren’t you tired of the same old refrain?
A puppet on strings with nothing to gain.

CHORUS
Welcome to the squalor, poverty, and crime,
San Fran and Minny App, that's where they shine!
The Harris Waltz, such a classy affair,
Wherever you are, they’ll bring it there!
The Harris Waltz, they’ll twirl you with ease,
Political vertigo—paper straws, please!
The Harris Waltz, they’ll twirl you with ease,
Political vertigo with paper straws, please!

OUTRO
At the end of the day, your errors reveal,
What you choose now will shape what’s real.
So decide now as the shadows fall,
Harris & Waltz or Trump it all.

Yeah, Trump it all.