Alan Millard Come gather around, I’ve a sad tale to tell Of a bigot and bully, the bigwig from Hell With hair like a beaver’s tail plastered in gel But he’s only a flash in the pan, man, only a flash in the pan.
He’s macho misogynist, coarse to the core, A groper and grabber of pussies galore Who claims it’s all locker room talk, nothing more, But he’s only a flash in the pan, man, only a flash in the pan.
You Mexicans, Muslims and immigrants all, He believes he can bar you by building a wall And it won’t be like Jericho’s, destined to fall, But he’s only a flash in the pan, man, only a flash in the pan.
He’s Putin’s prize puppet, a bolshie buffoon With the farcical face of a comic cartoon Who thinks he’s a guru yet acts like a goon, But he’s only a flash in the pan, man, only a flash in the pan.

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