Every move the Clintons make is laser-focused on political "survival". The Clintons have the survival instincts of a cockroach---once they infest your domain---its almost impossible to get rid of them.
They are ultimately driven by greed-----salivating to get back into office....selling out the WH---thoughts of adding billions to their massive holdings dancing in their greedy heads.
THE CLINTONS NEVER LET ANYTHING INTERFERE W/ POLITICAL PROFITEERING--Hillary started her UN email presser w/ her well-rehearsed campaign theme--about sucking-up to the woman's vote....shamelessly invoking her dead mother......milking the "victim" angle to get more money.
"Smile everybody. Another $100 million came in today."
And the money kept rolling in from every side
Hillary’s pretty hands reached out and they reached wide
Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
But that’s not the point my friends
When the money keeps rolling in, you don’t ask how
Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now
Hillary’s called the hungry to her, open up the doors
Never been a fund like the Foundation Hillary Clinton
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’, rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Rollin’ on in, rollin’ on in
Rollin’ on in, rollin’ on in
On in
Would you like to try a college education?
Own your landlord’s house, take the family on vacation?
Hillary and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true
Here’s all you have to do my friends
Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket
Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it
She will change your way of life for a week or even two
Name me anyone who cares as much as Hillary Clinton
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
On out
And the money kept rolling out in all directions
To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions
Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray
But that’s not the point my friends
When the money keeps rolling out you don’t keep books
You can tell you’ve done well by the happy grateful looks
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
Never been a lady loved as much as Hillary Clinton
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
Rollin’ on out, rollin’ on out
On out