Big Orange Man
They booked the Four Seasons
But just got a parking lot
A garden centre
Dead bodies
And a swinging sex shop
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you sought
Is all wrong
They booked the Four Seasons
But just got a parking lot
They took all the kids
Put em in a kiddie jail
Took away their parents
Said they couldn’t make their bail
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you sought
Is all wrong
They booked the Four Seasons
But just got a parking lot
Hey Guiliani
Hands inside your pants
Stop with the rants
I’m begging you on my knees
Please
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you sought
Is all wrong
They booked the Four Seasons
But just got a parking lot
Late last night
I heard a car door slam
And a big prison van
Took away that big orange man
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you sought
Is all wrong
They paved Mar-A-Lago
And now it’s a parking lot
Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you sought
Is all wrong
They painted the house
And cleaned up all of the rot
They painted the house
And cleaned up all of the rot