I got out of work tired and sore
And walked into a full blown war
Four young robbers were in my yard
I had to come down on them hard
What do you say after such an event?
Another day of Joe as president.
I went to the store, couldn’t afford
The items I bought before prices soared
Looks like peanut butter and jelly again
Hunger will keep me awake to defend
The plot where my life may be spent.
Another day of Joe as president.
Are You Reading Me?
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