THE TIMES THEY ARE CHANGING (Trump patriot version. Music by Bob Dylan)

Come gather 'round Trumpers
Whatever country you're born
And admit that the dangers
Around you have grown
Don't accept it that you're
just a dog with a bone
If your home to you is worth savin'
Then you'd better wake up
And suck it, don't moan
For the times they are a-changin'

Oh writers and critics
Who demonizes with your pen
Your time is up
And it won't come again
The damage you've done
Does not mean you've won
From now on the shamed will be shamin'
For the patriot now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'

Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Come stand in the doorway
And block up the hall
Remember, no one gets hurt
But let this treason be called
The battle outside keeps ragin'
And it will never let up,
or go away
For the times they are a-changin'

Come mothers and fathers
Defend your land
The love for your children,
they can't understand
Save your sons and your daughters
And make it a trend
The leftist road is rapidly agin'
Please join the cause
To save your land
For the times they are a-changin'

The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The coup has been won
But the battle goes on
As the present now
Will later be past
The new world order is fadin'
Nations will thrive
Adam Smith's still alive
For the times they are a-changin'