They say your father was a great man, you must be what's left. Need to stop hating on gays, let 'em teach you how to dress. You got the mama jeans, and a mister fantastic face. So rich and white it's like I'm running against a cheese cake. Republicans need a puppet and you fit. Got their hands so far up your rear call you Mitt. I'm the head of state, you're like a head of cabbage, 'bout to get smacked by my stimulus package.