He is a man without conscience
Eat, mate and attack
Like an animal without restraint
Koko with extra words and an orange hair
Grab them by the pussy,
Daughter, a piece of ass,
Call the war veteran a pussy
Lie to the grieving war window
No problem
There are no red lines in his book
I never owned a book
I never read book
Believe me, I hate books
Eat, mate and attack
Bomb the Syrians for no reason
Ban the Muslims for odd reasons
Deport the dreamers for wrong reasons
All in no time, without any thinking
No one is bigger no-thinker than I am
I built a wall between thinking and me
Trust me, I can’t think deep
Eat, mate and attack
Like an animal without restraint
Koko with extra words and an orange hair
