RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: TRUMP
The Shots
I call the shots!
You think that you do
Netanyahu does not!
We know that’s not true
You think you’re the man
No one else pulls the strings
You’re the one in command
You can do anything
Netanyahu just smiles
And says you’re the best
And still all the while
He couldn’t care less
He will do as he pleases
And that’s war to the end
Until our aid ceases
He will call you his friend
He calls the shots
Like Cheney for Bush
This war will be fought
Until his last push
He’s played you the fool
He’ll play you again
It’s his golden rule
It’s mice against men
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