This is Fine - Brown Word and the Big Whine

I went to sleep and never returned
Waking nightmare took the land by storm
He wasn't handsome, talented, or slick
He looked like a clown and talked like a dick
Now nobody alive can reverse the spell
Escalator to nowhere in a half-baked hell

This is fine, he ain't a politician
This is fine, he's a decent Christian
Business man in a suit that doesn't even fit
King Baby in a game of diminishing wit

He'd save his soul with World War III
If it makes a buck especially
Now nobody alive can reverse the cray-cray
What the hell would Teddy Roosevelt say?

This is fine, he once owned a casino
This is fine, he had his own TV show
Business man in a suit that doesn't even fit
King Baby in a game of diminishing wit

You're a babbling, blabbering contradiction
None of the truth, not even decent fiction
You're a supersized fraud, better than the real thing
Twice the carbohydrates but only half as filling

America's falling but the world keeps turning
We're sipping our tea like the room ain't burning
America's falling but the world keeps turning
We're sipping our tea like the room ain't burning

This is fine, for the ugly American
This is fine, if you're a holy Republican
This is fine, if you're making your money
This is fine, if you can step over the bodies