Too Much Money


Let's throw money at everything, let's waste trillions of dollars. 
 Let's whack off children's genitals, then send them flowers.
 Let's make our bodies generic, blank faces, wiped minds.
 We can call it human inclusivity, everyone wearing blinds. 
Let's all look like mannequins, through forced plastic surgery. 
Let's hire pedos in schools to teach the wonders of buggery. 
With mountains of money, we can make perversions come true. 
We can ruin everyone's life, cause it's what demonrats do. 
We don't need to pass bills, we can try something new. 
We can take out handouts and join Joe’s criminal crew 
Let's give Brandon a magic pen, just for signing EO's. 
Then let him spit in our faces, while thumbing his nose.
 Let's give humanity blockers to anyone with a conscience.
 Let's outlaw defending yourself, no more self-reliance.
 Let children decide for themselves, trust babies to choose. 
Nothing could go wrong, ask the whores on the View.
 Let's throw money at pipedreams, we've got enough. 
We can afford to buy everyone more needless stuff. 
We have too much damn money, too many pipedreams.
 Sell everyone nightmares and wish them sweet dreams. 
We have enough money to pave the path to Hell with gold. 
If the climate's too warm we could change hot to cold.
 We have enough money to bribe whoever we want.
 Money buys absolute power which usurpers can flaunt.
 Who's committed suicide, who's dropped out of sight. 
Who are the FBI cowards that can get nothing right. 
Let's follow the money trail, it's only ten miles wide.
 With our trillions to spend, where couldn't they hide.
 On the moon or in orbit, or under the south pole. 
Or burrowed under Washington, like a communist mole
D.L. Crockett -- 6/15/23