It sealed his fate, did the dim Wright glower.
He's sunk by a mumbling clown.
It sealed his fate, did the dim Wright glower,
As the bonehead's words redound.

The guy's a braying churl; he'll scold ya. . .
Shouldn't o' let him mold ya. . .
Be in dim Wright's power.
No, should not
Oh, no, should not!
Now more things he'll say for us to hear.

It sealed his fate when started the shouts.
That ain't a twinkle in those eyes.
It's filled with hate, is the dim Wright glower.
The guy really loves to whine.

When this churl puts on a show,
Then you really come to know
That this dim Wright's dour.

[trombone solo]

It sealed his fate, did the dim Wright glower.
He's f**ked by a grumbling clown.
It sealed his fate, did the dim Wright glower. . .
Paid by John or Hill, we might find.

Can't lose this guy, who's crazy.
Now you'll lose, guy.
He'll take ya down. . .raving.
Can't lose this guy.
He's gonna scold ya. . .got no charm.
A douche, this guy.
Too bad there's a dim Wright glower. . .
The lady gets the Dem-right power.