When you vote upon a turd
If you’re rich and own the news
Everything your heart desires
Will come to you
If you want to own it all
Coal mines, Gold mines, Iron Ore too
Then you vote for any turd
As dreamers do
He will gift you all these things
But if you work then all your rights
That you’ve earned through many fights
All just vanish
And if you’re old or sick, infirm
He’ll turn his back, ignoring you
When you vote upon a turd
Your dreams all fail
wrong picture the real one is in the White House
And you know, no matter how hard you try! You can’t polish a turd!