Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen of the Class of 24, I’m your new hypocrite who walked in the door.
I pretend to be Christian yet I joined the Trump train, forgive me my dear Lord, as I use your name in vain.
What a bunch of turds follow this loser on the field, your just a pussy kicker, using the black men as your shield.
But the most egregious thing from your backward ass mouth, let me guess, aww yep you definitely from the South.

He talked about the Jews, yeah I guess you didn’t know, this cracker antisemitic, his true self, he did show
His true colors on display, honey go get me a beer, and if you raise your voice, my backhand you will fear.
Let me quote what he said, the Jews killed my Lord, get married pop a baby, Georgia Tech on the record.
If you follow fools like this, then you are no better, the hypocritic Christian, thanks my man Eddie Vedder.

White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
The curse of Ham you ran with, that one ya’ll did say, Hambone and gravy, what convenience we will play
White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
A man and a woman, where it say that, even so, thou shall not hate your neighbors, oh that one I’ll say no
White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
A man and a woman, where it say that, even so, thou shall not hate your neighbors, oh that one I’ll let go.

Back to Buttface, what a loser, name like “Harrison”, it has tones, like a good ole southern white boy, a slaver, how many owned.
You just a pretty white boy, your wife I sure she is proud, as you make her do the dishes, missionary on the couch.
Bet she never had orgasm, bet she never been filled, from the wonders of a black man, pencil dick her only thrill
Honey don’t make a sound, I’m sure he’s over watching, no pleasure on her face, a new white record I am clockin’.

White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
The curse of Ham you ran with, ‘member that one you did say, please obey your master, no you not allowed to pray
White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
A man and a woman, where it say that, even so, thou shall not hate your neighbors, oh that one I’ll say no
White men rewrite the Bible, and think they are the judge. Gone make my own commandments, the words I will fudge.
A man and a woman, where it say that, even so, thou shall not hate your neighbors, oh that one I’ll let go.

See the irony of this is he will get the praise, remember my buddy Colin, oh he’s black, of a lower grade.
Colin hates America, Colin hates the Flag, unfair to men in uniform, his career we will drag.
Through the mud of hypocrisy, through the lies of the right, through the make believe of Christians, don’t let ‘em put up a fight
Colin had a platform for audiences like today, oh wait, wrong man, oh that’s Buttface that did say.
Along with embracing tradition, which tradition you speak for, when wife was in the kitchen, black folks you just ignore.