Day after day, callers so shrill; The man with the foolish grin Is popping pain-killing pills. And nobody wants to know him; They can see that he's just a fool. And he never seems to notice He's a fool on the pills. Sees his luck going down, And the eyes in his head See the vultures come 'round. Well on the way, head in a cloud The man of a thousand falsehoods Bashing Democrats loud. And nobody seems to hear him, Or the wind he appears to break. And he don't give no right answers,  But the fool on the pills Sees his luck going down, And the eyes in his head; See the vultures come 'round.

(instrumental break)

And nobody seems to like him, they can see that he's so untrue.
All he's got left are his feelings, and the fool on the pills
Sees his luck going down and the eyes in his head.
See the vultures come 'round.

(sung over instrumental break)
Ohhhh, oh-whoahhhh! And 'round and 'round and 'round!

And he never listens to them,
He still thinks that Rushie rules!
We don't like him; The fool on the pills
Sees his luck going down and the eyes in his head.
See the vultures come 'round.

(instrumental ending)

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