Whether bulls and crescent stars, or
lame old donkeys and elephants
Surrounded by a sucking cyclone of
superfluous sycophants
Speaking for a cabal of corrupt and
crass and callous cads
By violating viewers' vision with a
myriad of dreary ads,
They all trade on our worst fears so,
we'll trade in our freedom.
I really hate election years, although
I guess I know we need 'em.
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