 Start your feet up the street, hump your back, stiffen your arms, don't pull them back. Life's hard, you know, oh-eh-oh, when entering in the Cadillac. If you want to know where it stops, it ends in dementia and the cops. They sing and dance, oh-eh-oh, when finding a confidential dox. Then they arrest all his men while Putin laughs in the Kremlin. And the Chinese know, oh-eh-oh, he's owned by them and Ukraine.