A way to merge my love of Disney with my passion for politics...
A song parody of Disney's Robin Hood "The Phony King of England," altered with the idea that by tearing apart our US constitution and replacing it with neo-socialism, not to mention schmoozing with terrorists and apologizing for our military strength, our president isn't really fulfilling his sworn duties...
"Oh the world will sing of a US Prez
A thousand years from now
And not because he passed some laws
Or had that lofty brow
While we wait in earnest hope
For what we heard was said
We'll all have to slave away
For that good-for-nothin' Prez
Incredible as he is inept
Whenever the history books are kept
They'll call him the phony US President
A pox on the phony US President!
He sits alone on a giant throne
Pretendin' he's the king
A little tyke who's rather like
A puppet on a string
And he throws an angry tantrum
If he cannot have his way
And then he calls for Mum while he's suckin' his thumb
You see, he doesn't want to play
Too late to be known as Obam the First
He's sure to be known as Obam the worst
A pox on that phony US president!
While he taxes us to pieces
And he robs us of our bread
Our founder's crown keeps slippin' down
With every step he treads
But while there is a working man
In the Repub's wily pack
We'll find a way to make him pay
And steal our money back!
The minute before he feels the sack
Ol' rebellion'll snatch the country back!
The breezy and uneasy US President.
The snivellin' grovellin'
Measly weasely
Blabberin' jabberin'
Gibberin' jabberin'
Blunderin' plunderin'
Wheelin' dealin'
Obam, that phony US President!"
Ok, It's a rough draft. :-)
"Oh the world will sing of a US Prez
A thousand years from now
And not because he passed some laws
Or had that lofty brow
While we wait in earnest hope
For what we heard was said
We'll all have to slave away
For that good-for-nothin' Prez
Incredible as he is inept
Whenever the history books are kept
They'll call him the phony US President
A pox on the phony US President!
He sits alone on a giant throne
Pretendin' he's the king
A little tyke who's rather like
A puppet on a string
And he throws an angry tantrum
If he cannot have his way
And then he calls for Mum while he's suckin' his thumb
You see, he doesn't want to play
Too late to be known as Obam the First
He's sure to be known as Obam the worst
A pox on that phony US president!
While he taxes us to pieces
And he robs us of our bread
Our founder's crown keeps slippin' down
With every step he treads
But while there is a working man
In the Repub's wily pack
We'll find a way to make him pay
And steal our money back!
The minute before he feels the sack
Ol' rebellion'll snatch the country back!
The breezy and uneasy US President.
The snivellin' grovellin'
Measly weasely
Blabberin' jabberin'
Gibberin' jabberin'
Blunderin' plunderin'
Wheelin' dealin'
Obam, that phony US President!"
Ok, It's a rough draft. :-)