CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : There's A Tumor In The White House

There's a tumor in the White House
There's a blowhard at the gate
Chokeholders in the squad car
Bootlickers on parade

There's a tumor in the White House
He's getting bigger every day
Chestpuffers on the TV
Always got so much to say

So if you're buyin' what they're sellin'
But some part of you remains
Go on and call your friend Llewellyn
Maybe he feels the same
And if you're tired of thе peril
The rhetoric and thе shame
Go on and call your old Aunt Carol
Maybe it's not too late

'Cause there's a tumor in the White House
There's a fascist at the bank
Flag wavers in the courthouse
Why do assholes get their way?

So if you've eaten the mythology
And now you've got a bellyache
Go on and call your old friend Dorothy
Maybe she feels the same
And if you're tired of the peril
And the bullshit and the hate
Go on and call your Uncle Darryl
Maybe it's not too late

Maybe it's not too late
I really hope it's not too late