Not sure which thread this goes in, so I decided to give it a new thread. Lyrics by Tom Orr.
If you don't vote tomorrow,
I won't want to hear you whine.
Like Geraldine Ferraro,
You'll be dead in these eyes of mine.
Should the candidate that you support
Be somehow not elected,
You'll have no room to stomp & snort
When the Other Guy's selected.
You will not get to wail and weep
And gnash your teeth in glory
And say the Monster who is Veep
Is an American Horror Story.
Conversely, if Your Man should win
You'll get no gladness gloating.
If Greed and Anger are Mortal Sin,
What's this Madness we call Voting?
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