mister peepers

god bless the bureaucrat and the lawyer too, they're public punching bags, but someone's gotta do it, it's not so sexy, the procedure or the truth, i say, god bless the bureaucrat and the lawyer too, the house intelligence committee piles on, they'd love to know what rosenstein has on the boss, but it's just for cameras, yeah, it's just a show of force, y'all know he can't comply, but that's the point, of course, so they call him mister peepers, as the thugs all smash his glasses, going full lord of the flies, burning this island down to ashes, what's the rule of law, if we can't agree on what a fact is?, there ain't nothing here to see, folks, move along, move along, thank god for facts, they're stubborn things indeed, but little cowboys will try cases on tv, it doesn't make it so because you make believe, you can't lose in court and appeal on hannity, the distinguished wrestler from ohio, he's free to lie, he's not the one who's under oath, the law don't suit the boss, this deputy must go, we got him in the locker room, boys start the show, so they call him mister peepers, send some thugs to smash his glasses, if he's gone and peeped the wrong thing, then they'll burn his name to ashes, what's the rule of law, if we can't establish what a fact is?, there ain't nothing here to see, folks, move along, ah move along, they say it dies in the dark, right now, they're trying to kill it in broad daylight, can flashlights really fight bombs?, we'll see right now, you boys are christians, right? what would jesus do?, would he bury crimes and carry water like a stooge?, or smear a family man in case he tells the truth, about the boss, yeah, what would jesus do?, would he call him mister peepers?, send some thugs to smash his glasses?, the institution's standing tall, though we tried our best to trash it, aren't we all the keepers, of this fragile young republic?, and when all those mister peepers people fall. lord help us all