Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Part of Him, artist - Drive-By Truckers. Album song English Oceans, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 02.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ATO
Song language: English
The Part of Him |
He was elected |
Wingnut raised and corn fed |
Teabags dragging on the chamber floor |
He did what he had to do |
To get southern boys to vote for you |
To grease the wheels to get you in the door |
But he must have said some things |
That made them think that he was strange |
And made them wonder if he was one of them |
Called him in and questioned him |
But he wouldn’t make amends |
So they had to reel the poor boy in |
He was an absolute |
Piece of shit to tell the truth |
But he never told the truth to me |
He never told the truth to you |
Don’t think he ever set out to |
He was indifferent to honesty |
His positions were pre-ordained |
To help conceal his vast disdain |
For anything that lessened his appeal |
His integrity was phoning in |
Totally Nixonian |
Honing in the art of making deals |
He was a piece of work |
More or less a total jerk |
His own mama called him an S.O.B |
He never worked an honest day |
Just kissed up to a better way |
To sell the cow that you could get for free |
When he got out of line |
They snatched him up from behind |
And put him in a box with fancy trim |
Rolled him out for all to see |
His rendez-vous with destiny |
Now someone else will play the part of him |