This election is complex/almost like there were a hex/who will win nobody knows/least of all those polling schmoes/but whoever we will choose/somehow seems like we still lose.
Gimme some ol' TV show/that's as boring as gray snow/something couch potatoes dote on/and never ever have to vote on/this election I'll survive/by shutting down my brain's hard drive.
I'm going to the beach since plague/upon the sand seems very vague/what microbe could there ever be/upon the blue waves of the sea?/I'll build a castle, sip Mai Tais/beneath the azure tropic skies/and should it happen I'm infected/at least my tan will be perfected.
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