The Snitch

Donald Trump is more Tony Soprano than Tony Soprano
All my friends are wearing wires
They're making me nervous and perspire
I feel just like the walking dead
Like a bounty has been put on my head

I didn't do nuttin' dat is wrong 
I swear I was framed (said he in this song)
I'd love to know who the rotten snitch was
Its driving me crazy (as his conscience never does)

Only dirty mobsters plead the fifth
Its a disgrace (and part of his myth)
I know I'm a fake but I get what I want
(The ghosts from his past are beginning to haunt him)

I’ve been loving Michael Cohen. Since I grew up in NJ thank God for his diatribes and insight. He sheds light on what a fucked up mess Trumpworld is.

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