“Start spreadin’ the news, he’s silenced today
No longer be a threat to them
New York, New York
There’s criminal threads, to Clintons they say
Right to the very heart of it
New York, New York
He didn’t wake up in the city that never sleeps
No sharing cells with the goons, talk of the ‘bloids
King of the news, safe from the ‘Toons...
Those fed prison bars
Have melted away
They made an ex-am-ple of him
In old New York
If derps can’t kill him there, they’ll can’t kill anywhere
That wretched hive, New York, New York.”
Love it. Can I borrow those lyrics?
Excellent. That song should be on TV. If only there were a non-liberal comedy show.