I didn't intend to save this for Presidents Day, that's just how it worked out. There are, of course, far more important things we can rail about, but this chorus needed dislodged from my brain.

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When the trumpet blasts, poker faces crack Turning green, watering eyes Part and parcel no surprise Not a drill this is not a test You made your choice, clean up your mess As above, so below Drowning and choking on the pungent flow

It’s too on the nose how on the nose it is

Boom boom clear the room Fetid stench of a cursed tomb It always lingers, always looms Boom boom clear the room Boom boom, clear the room Perfumed in the crack of doom Wrap it up not a minute too soon Boom boom clear the room

Try to play it cool But nobody’s fooled No more questions for today Not that anyone wants to stay Gotta understand The most essential command Is that you reject The evidence your nose can’t not detect

Such is the price we pay It didn’t have to be this way

Somebody crack a window Sit in your shame Too bad you can’t Febreeze All your sins away