Hello lamppost,
Nice to see ya,
We might get bombed by North Korea,
Getting close,
To World War III,
So run for the shelters,
Keep on Groovin’
Fa l-la la la laaa, feelin’ gloomy.
The Arctic’s meltin’,
The Sea’s are boilin’,
These aren’t the first pant’s that I’m soiling.
We won’t survive the century,
Were all doomed,
I’m feelin’ boozy,
Fa l-la la la laaa, feeling gloomy.
Kellyanne Conway makes no sense,
And even if Trump goes were stuck with Mike Pence,
Plus he might win the big one in 2020,
Nevertheless, all is groovy.
Ta d-de da de daaaa, hahahaha lalalalala,
Feelin’ gloomy.