We now know a lot more about the president than we used to know. A high White Horse souse tipped us to what he's now singing in the halls of the White House late at night...
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
Pretending I'm doing well
My need is such
I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no one can tell
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
Fox News just won't let me alone
I'm always right, but they keep up the fight
And Rush is there still piling on.
Too real is this feeling of make-believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
I pulled the wool over their eyes
I seem to be what I'm not you see
My image is nothing but lies
Too real is this feeling of make-believe
Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal
Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
Too many have seen through my mask
I've been exposed for the thief in my heart
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
While I'm tearing America down
(America down).
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