A song for the occasion ...
“Sayin’ I Lie” (Sung to ‘Stayin’ Alive’ by the Bee Gees)
Well, you can tell by the way I show my c**k, I’m the Weiner man: so time to stalk.
Jewish proud and women scorned, I’ve been screwin round since I was born.
And now it’s the Right. Oye-vey! And news hey looks the other way.
You can try to understand, The New York Time’s is my best friend.
Whether you’re a Twitter or whether you’re FReeper, you’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
See the story breakin’ and everybody waitin’, and they’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie. Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie.
Well now, if I let go n I drop my fly, and her panties stir, Im a horny guy.
Got the swinging cravin in my shoes. Yeah, my tweetin’ fans, man I just can’t choose.
And now it’s the Right. Oye-vey! My tweets are sin theyre gonna say.
You can try to understand The New York Time’s elect congressmen.
Whether you’re a Twitter or whether you’re FReeper, you’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
See the story breakin’ and everybody waitin’, and they’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie. Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie.
Wifes goin’ Oh dear! ... Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah.
Whats goin’ on here? Somebody help me. Somebody help me yeah. Sayin’ I lie.
Well, you can tell by the way I show my c**k, I’m the Weiner man: so time to stalk.
Jewish proud and women scorned, I’ve been screwin round since I was born.
And now it’s the Right. Oye-vey! And news hey looks the other way.
You can try to understand The New York Time’s is my best friend.
Whether you’re a Twitter or whether you’re FReeper, you’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
See the story breakin’ and everybody waitin’, and they’re sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie.
Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie, sayin’ I lie. Nah, nah, nah, nah, sayin’ I lie.
Wifes goin’ Oh dear! ... Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah.
Whats goin’ on here? Somebody help me. Somebody help me yeah. Sayin’ I lie.
GOOD JOB on that song.