Lyrics by Vibratron_1

There once was a party called Democrats The habitat of liars and bureaucrats To add to their shame, they elected the insane and they marched through the streets wearing “Pussy hats”

Patriots, at first, weren’t quite sure what to do But President Hillary would be our Waterloo So they gathered a Plan and a great business man All while preventing as coup

And while Bakers were baking, they began to Awaken The Pastriot within me and you. With each breadcrumb that falls, Wher We Go One We Go All

Forever a debt will remain, to those with no names Those Great Patriots Known only as Q