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George Santos (Marty Robbins 'El Paso' song parody)

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The story of George Santos is so epic and bizarre it should only be told in the form of a Western ballad. To the tune of "El Paso" by Marty Robbins.
Lyrics:
Up in New York was a man named George Santos
He ran for Congress in the borough of Queens
This was a time when the people were restless
A time after face masks and long quarantines
There was one problem for this young Brazilian:
His background was boring with no résumé
He needed something to interest the voters
He’d make up some stories and claim that he’s gay
One night Republican donors came in,
With checkbooks and money for him,
They asked him, “are you gay?”
So he baked them a souffle
And sang them some showtunes
as if that was proof
And they asked him, if
He could do something ‘bout being Latino
‘Cause with the New York GOP that won’t fly
Their challenge was answered in less than a heart-beat;
He said “What if I’m Jew-ish” with a wink in his eye
As a matter of fact my own grandmother perished,
She was brutally murdered in Hitler’s war crimes,
And wait ‘till you hear what became of my mother,
It turns out that she has died multiple times
Then as November’s election approached,
The GOP offered advice
Don’t talk immigration
Just mention inflation
And for God’s sake don’t mention your mother died twice
And it turned out that
Voters elected that man named George Santos
But they did not know just who they voted for
And they left all the rest of us in quite a quandary
As we all figure out how to show him the door.
--
Lyrics by Patrick Fitzgerald
Lyrics:
Up in New York was a man named George Santos
He ran for Congress in the borough of Queens
This was a time when the people were restless
A time after face masks and long quarantines
There was one problem for this young Brazilian:
His background was boring with no résumé
He needed something to interest the voters
He’d make up some stories and claim that he’s gay
One night Republican donors came in,
With checkbooks and money for him,
They asked him, “are you gay?”
So he baked them a souffle
And sang them some showtunes
as if that was proof
And they asked him, if
He could do something ‘bout being Latino
‘Cause with the New York GOP that won’t fly
Their challenge was answered in less than a heart-beat;
He said “What if I’m Jew-ish” with a wink in his eye
As a matter of fact my own grandmother perished,
She was brutally murdered in Hitler’s war crimes,
And wait ‘till you hear what became of my mother,
It turns out that she has died multiple times
Then as November’s election approached,
The GOP offered advice
Don’t talk immigration
Just mention inflation
And for God’s sake don’t mention your mother died twice
And it turned out that
Voters elected that man named George Santos
But they did not know just who they voted for
And they left all the rest of us in quite a quandary
As we all figure out how to show him the door.
--
Lyrics by Patrick Fitzgerald
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