Do not go gentle into that bad in-between, you betcha (With Apologies to Dylan Thomas)
Do not go gentle into that bad in-between,
Newt fights the establishment from the right all day;
Rage, rage against the machine.
Though establishment players for Mitt are mean,
Heed not their forked tongues, please don't, like they,
Do not go gentle into that bad in-between.
Bad men, the last wave by, crying, how obscene,
They hate our Newt, but we'll take the day,
Rage, rage against the machine.
They try to crucify Newt, but their evidence is lean,
Don't learn, too late, refudiate their way,
Do not go gentle into that bad in-between.
We'll see Newt prevail, as clear as the Russia I've seen,
Stick with the Tea Party, they'll show us the way,
Rage, rage against the machine.
And you, my Newt, yes, the light has turned green,
Heed not the lame stream media, they won't win, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that bad in-between.
Rage, rage against the machine.
