To Whom It May Concern:
My car so shinny
My house so big
My paycheck has a lot of comma's
I might bust out in a jig!
My job is sweet!
I was put here by you
without your knowledge
I helped you get screwed
Phone won't stop ringing
Interviews one after another
I'll play my denial card
I don't dare call my mother!
I'm in the firestorm now
People are calling for my head!
There is no way out
I wish I were dead
This poem is dedicated to any US representative who has lied and cheated the American tax payer.
My house so big
My paycheck has a lot of comma's
I might bust out in a jig!
My job is sweet!
I was put here by you
without your knowledge
I helped you get screwed
Phone won't stop ringing
Interviews one after another
I'll play my denial card
I don't dare call my mother!
I'm in the firestorm now
People are calling for my head!
There is no way out
I wish I were dead
This poem is dedicated to any US representative who has lied and cheated the American tax payer.
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