Immiscible agent of your own demise
Persuant servant to the nineties
Laid-back and think you’re free, better ask yourself
Who do you think you are kidding, Mr Hitler or me?
It aint me, babe, I can tell you that
The Cat in the Hat knows a lot about that
In the days in the spring down by the rotunda
I never meant to hurt you or cast you asunder
Fauci has a gas oven set on ‘grill’
Someone’s gotta stop him, if not you then nobody will
Perspicacious Sweat-Hog Welcome Back, Kotter
Get on the magic school bus, you know you wanna
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