Oh. No, Clintons! Not again, Clintons! You've no sense of graciousness in how you quit. Why does your death knell, Clintons, Smell like Hell, Clintons? You're still gaming, Still re-framing What is illegit. What keeps you both playing? Don't you know staying Demonstrates your selfishness, not just your grit? So RIP, Clintons. Exit gracefully, Clintons. Why not try to rate a great obit?
Music & Original Lyric by Jerry Herman |