i saw Obama walk into a bank

i saw Obama, i saw Obama
i saw Obama walk into a bank
i thought, momma, oh momma
dear momma, is he in the tank?

not a commie, not a commie
too many friends workin' for the bank
i said, baby, oh baby
how long before he's pullin' rank?

one percenters hogging plenty
one percenters got an ass as big as life
they got the money, they keep it honey
try to take it they will cut you with a knife

oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
cut you with a knife
they got the money
they keep it honey
try to take it they will cut you with a knife

i saw Obama, i saw Obama
i saw Obama walk into a bank
i thought, momma, oh momma
what's he doing at the bank?

funny faces, off to the races
trading places but the game remains the same
no caped crusader, and no day trader
he is a danger, got the skinny on the game

he's got a marker, no carny barker
could it be starker, the money boys are wild
step right up sir, win a stuffed bear
stick around, we've got it all on file

one percenters hogging plenty
one percenters got an ass as big as life
they got the money, they keep it honey
try to take it they will cut you with a knife

oh, yeah
oh, yeah
oh, yeah
cut you with a knife
they got the money
they keep it honey
try to take it they will cut you with a knife

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These lyrics were inspired, in a fifth dimensional, heavy gravity, non-linear fashion by Jesus General.

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Comments

Anonymous said…
one percenters got an ass as big as life

Classic. One more to work on. . . Hope all is well.

--Oscar
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