Dylan's song lyrics tweaked in honor of Donald J. Trump
Last edited Tue Jul 26, 2016, 01:14 PM - Edit history (1)
Mr. Tangerine Man (To the tune of "Mr.Tambourine Man"..with apologies to Bob Dylan)
Hey Mr.Tangerine man, weave your hair for me
I'm not stupid and there is no way I'll vote for you
Hey Mr.Tangerine man, weave your hair for me
In that jingle jangle mess that sits on top of your head
Your casino empire has returned into sand
Vanished from the land
Bankruptcies in hand
Investors left to stand around and muttering
Your ignorance amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
All the people that I meet
Say your ancient, empty head's too dead for dreaming
Why don't you take a trip upon your magic swirling plane
You know how to play the game
And you have no one to blame
I think that you're insane
I wait only for your boot heels to be wandering
I want you just to go somewhere
I want you just to fade
Take the money that you made
Into the Trump parade
Don't cast your evil spell my way
I'll promise not to pity you
Hey Mr.Tangerine man, weave your hair for me
I'm not stupid and there is no way I'll vote for you
Hey Mr.Tangerine man, weave your hair for me
In that jingle jangle mess that sits on top of your head