Back to the Sixties

Back in time, we're throwin' a fit

He wants to go, but he's throwin' a fit

Back to the sixties, where he claims to sit

But history's hard, and he's just full of it

He signs on the line, whatever they put in front

No questions asked, he's just a grunt

Against women's rights, dismiss the fuss

For DEI, he just don't fuss

Pretender, he's lost, he ignores the crowd

Claims to hear the vote, but he's just too loud

Always there for free food, oh he's proud

Living in the past, in a distorted cloud

Wi Rep Grothman, wants to go back in time

To a decade that's lost, in a foolish climb

He talks about sendo, but he's just a mime

History's lessons, he'll never align

Clown with the clock, ticking away

A game for the rich, he’s here to stay

His visions are skewed, they lead astray

Caught in his own, twisted ballet

So let's stand tall, face the truth today

No more rewriting, won't look away

Grothman, it's time to see him sway

The future’s ours, we won't betray