Dear Mr. President

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Thank you This next song I wrote for all of the people in this country That I feel don't have a voice Well, maybe the Commander in Chief will hear you this time This one's for the so called Commander in Chief Wherever you are and wherever your heart is Dear Mr. President, I want you to know I am deeper than you, listen and learn My heart is a chapel, my head is a steeple My arms are the people and the people now yearn I stand for the midget, I stand for the Negro I stand for the Injun, all hopped up on booze I stand for the Jap and I stand for the beaner I stand, yes, I do, for the Christ-killing Jew And I stand for the dyke and I stand for the retard I stand for the Chinaman washing my socks I stand for the bum and the pimp and the bugger And the cripple that lives on my street in a box To conclude, Mr. President, I'm not at all hesitant To tell you I think the first lady's a fox Her husband, the jerkoff, has ruined my country That's all for today. Sincerely, D. Cox