You're a Bum

[Intro]
(Verse 1)
Tried to talk calm, tried to keep it civil,
Mask choice in the Capitol, stood out in the drizzle.
Thousands in the street, chanting loud, what a sight,
But you brushed us off, said we’re just the “minority” type.
Nah, we’re the majority, you just can’t see,
Keyboard warriors gave up, but that ain’t me.
I showed up, face to face, tried to reason, tried to plead,
You smiled, you nodded, but ignored every need.
(Pre-Chorus)
Freedom’s not a favor, it’s written in the plan,
You crowned the governor king, while he profits off a scam.
Constitution’s clear, but you sold out for a check,
Now the taxes climb high, and the state’s a wreck.
(Hook)
You’re a bum — yeah, that’s the meme I drop,
Cut through all the lies, comic relief nonstop.
No long threads on Facebook, no wasted breath,
Just Rocky in the corner callin’ out your mess.
“You’re a bum, you’re no good, you’re just a bum,”
Globalist agenda got the state on the run.
Every law you pass, it’s the citizens who pay,
You’re a bum, that’s the only thing left to say.
(Verse 2)
Migrants flood in, but you don’t teach the rights,
While locals get priced out of homes overnight.
Moral compass broken, souls sold for a buck,
You legislate for profit, leave the people outta luck.
Trump cut the funds, Dem party on life support,
Still you smile in my face like it’s just a sport.
Pretend to listen, but I see through the act,
Connecticut’s drowning under all your tax.
(Bridge)
We marched, we shouted, but you treat us like fools,
Forgot your oath, forgot the Golden Rule.
You’re just a puppet in a suit, selling out the land,
While the people that you swore to serve can’t stand.
(Hook)
You’re a bum — that’s the truth, no disguise,
Comic relief when I’m sick of the lies.
“You’re a bum, you’re no good, you’re just a bum,”
All the citizens know where you’re coming from.
Smile and nod, but your ears stay closed,
Constituents forgotten, Constitution disposed.
You’re a bum, that’s the anthem, the chant,
Connecticut’s fed up — and we won’t recant.So here’s my message, raw and clean,
No Facebook rants, no long-screen meme.
Just Rocky in the ring, cuttin’ through the slum,
Look in the mirror, politician — you’re a bum.