The press gives no publicity
To the White House forgery, While their clanging clappers peal For one who still pretends it's real. I speak of the pathetic note They say that Vincent Foster wrote And the woeful Stewart book* With its note-spawned title hook. They also keep us in the dark About Pat Knowlton and John Clarke, Who had the bald effrontery To sue the reigning powers that be Over gross intimidation That should shock an outraged nation. Note well the lack of hue and cry And you will see where dangers lie. David Martin *Blood Sport |
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