You go Joe © Donna Rae Lands
You go Joe-speaking and creeping…as a social troll…
Hiding under the bridge and ridge of their lightning show…
Your thoughts and words do not match…
Fake and on the take-like a liberal catch…
Barely can you talk…sorely as you walk…
You go Joe-speaking and creeping as a social troll…
Hug the girls for your thrill and shaken soul…
They squirm away against your fray of latch…
Your thoughts and words do not match…
Skipping along and singing your song…
Being their puppet of nothing wrong…
You go Joe-speaking and creeping as a social troll…
Forty seven years of salty tears and malty fears…
You offer corny lies and rainbow skies…
Your thoughts and words do not match…
You’ll never be Lady Liberties catch…
Never were you her breadth batch…
You go Joe-speaking and creeping as a social troll…
Your thoughts and words do not match…
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