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Little Donnie Dumb-Dumb Sitting on his throne Cat's cradling his puppet strings As he sits all alone Mommy Musk is busy mucking Fingers in the pie While Papa Putin laughs And watches planes fall from the sky He thinks the people love him He thinks he is their king But those who stand above him Won't let him do a thing He thinks he is important The biggest man in town But on his head they've placed A very tiny cardboard crown Little Donnie Dumb-Dumb Sitting on his throne Cat's cradling his puppet strings As he sits all alone Little Donnie Dumb-Dumb Watch your reign go by I eagerly anticipate The day I'll you see cry Golfing in his girdle While he sucks a silver spoon As we inspect the price of eggs For forecasts of our doom You don't know what you're doing You don't know where you've been Our problems are accruing Our patience growing thin Our country's not a landfill Our country's not for sale Perhaps you'll learn to love it from The confines of a jail Little Donnie Dumb-Dumb Watch your reign go by I eagerly anticipate The day I'll see you cry