There’s a horse in the hospital
There’s a worm in his popsicle
Doctors tried to operate
To remove the hate from his heart
That’s when my days got dark
It was 2016
Pockets on empty
I could feel it rumbling in my tummy
Time to wake up and get some money
Even though the world’s ugly
I got a girl to love me
And I love her too, maybe even more
Together we could never be bored
One day
You’ll learn there’s more than one way
It was November, the leaves were gone
So enraged I wrote a song
Thought about it all night long
Evil had won
What a web we spun
Oh, if I only had a gun
Like Travis Bickle
The Grimm Reaper with a sickle
Coleslaw and pink pickles
The flu game with double nickels
Follow the ripples
Trickle down economy never trickles to us
Down in New York riding the bus
They cried over the horse in the hospital
They tried to get the worm out of his popsicle
It didn’t work
Four more years of this jerk?

There’s a horse in the hospital
There’s a worm in his popsicle
It’s like a rock opera
Sent to shock ya
Boogie down Bronx ya
I hoped somebody would’ve shot ya
Locked ya in a cage
Ain’t that the new craze
But life keeps moving
Like a high school reunion
There’s a turd in the punch bowl
And I ain’t a Huxtable
Raised on Uncrustables
I’m unemployed
Finding things hard to enjoy
They’re drunk on fear
Homegirl sunk in her tears
From the big Apple to the city of angles
Our love was strangled
Hurt and mangled
When the leaves turn red and gold, to nimrods release day
Robbed Peter to pay Paul for Pete’s sake
In a grief state
The cheapskates on by
I had to make the song cry
Long kiss goodnight
Don’t let the bed bugs bite
I’ll be dancing on the White House lawn as it burns
The world turns
No one mourns the martyr, the fire starter
The skies got darker
But they turned a blind eye
Cut it off and let the mind die