Overwhelm Overlord Obama : The Saga of 0001

Deep in the mists of the Twilight Zone, they raised the Anointed One

Overwhelm Overlord Obama, tagged as zero-zero-zero-one

Tripple-ought-one was a marvel, designed quite specifically

To overwhelm every bit of opposition to organizing socialistically

"Overwhelm Overlord Obama", known in the field to all the crew

As 0001 who had a license to talk until the rest of us turned blue

They routed OOO right through Chicago, (or 000 if you prefer)

Gave him all the latest teleprompters to give us all the overloaded word

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America sucked right into his blather, though many of us could see

Kool-Aid passed out by the tanker load for an election guarantee

2008 was the awful year to which I have referred

Hope and Change out on the range means death to the whole danged herd

We went to sleep, became dull sheep (I speak for the somnolent masses)

While we clear-eyed conservatives were handed our collective a**es

Yep, we'd been had; old Barack-lad rammed through Obamacare

Chicago-style dirty politics further polluted that Washington air

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There's one good thing about the sting; it's impossible to get bored

When the card of race and class warfare are played by the Overlord

He's jetted off to Hawaii (where he claims that he was born)

Never mind the Libya action; he treated that with scorn

The lamestream media loves to say that to serve this still-great nation

Overwhelm Overlord Obama needs his eleventy-seventh vacation

While here in Arizona, though I'm supposedly retired

I recall the last day yours truly had off was the day that I got fired.

Has it occurred to you, dear reader, that the reason you can't relax

Is the Overlord spending your dollars instead of you keeping that freaking tax?

Now he slowed a bit with blaming Bush, so he's blaming us instead

Apparently you and I are the reason the federal ink is running red

Now me, I'm wearing last decade's jeans with the belt loops worn and frayed

Sent my money to pay for Michelle to complain about the balance of what I ate

Let me tell you, Mrs. Overlord, don't gripe 'bout my Ramen and beans

When you all the time are jetting off to make the jillionaire jet set scenes

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I'll bet you're figuring the folks will still vote your "Four More" quota

You'll be surprised when the word comes out about what happened in North Dakota

Where sure as heck in 2010, Obama tried hard to shut down

The oil boom in the Bakken formation, sneaking and peeking around

But the light of day is coming your way; by Election Day in the fall

Better start learning to quack real loud, that Lame Duck Daffy call

You and your lapdog media pets want to avoid the actual issues

And focus instead on the side show stuff--too bad; get out your tissues

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'Cause the voters this year are wider awake than even in 2010

You sucked 'em in in 2008, but that ain't gonna happen again

You can try to run against Congress; you can lie in your ads of attack

But We the People don't ever stay down; we always come roaring back

You had your chance in 2010 when we shellacked you at the polls

But you couldn't reroute your ideology; that's the way the Progressive rolls

So mark my words; right here you heard the word from the mouth of Ghost

Election Day in November will be an Overwhelm Overload Obama roast!

Remember in November!