Really, what the F did they expect.
A Democrat walks warily down the street,
With the brim pulled way down low
Ain’t no sound but the sound of his feet,
Registration card ready to go
Are you ready, Are you ready for this
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
Into the ballots the levers trip
Voting to the sound of the beat
Chorus
Another one under the bus
Another one under the bus
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one under the bus
Hey, I voted for him too!
Another one under the bus
How do you think I’m going to get along,
Without you, when you’re gone
You took me for everything that I had,
And kicked me out on my own
Are you happy, are you satisfied
How long can you stand the heat
Into the ballots the levers trip
Voting to the sound of the beat
Chorus
Another one under the bus
Another one under the bus
Another one under the bus
Another one under the bus
There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man
And bring him to the ground
You can beat him
You can cheat him
You can treat him bad and leave him
When he’s down
But I’m ready, yes I’m ready for you
I’m standing on my own two feet
Into the ballots the levers trip
Voting to the sound of the beat