there is a beginning
To decide if those who lose
can still start winning
Kennedy beat me in ‘60
I tried to regain my footing quickly
But two years later it was fate or
I am destined to taste failure
In ‘62, I told the press that I was through,
From there my spite only grew and grew.
So I went on hiatus
And came back ‘68
All it took was a little help
From those lovely Southern states
Now that I’ve made my ascension
I’ll be tested on retention,
I want to keep the Oval Office
Even by means that border lawless.
Regardless of the stakes
I’ll keep my reputation flawless.
Others may hate you, but can that be what consumes you?
I’ve had my chance to lose
But now there’s no excuse,
I have every right to choose
If the Nixon name will be abused
At the end of an election
A new chapter begins
The people have spoken
On who’ll lose and who wins
The CRP is the key to victory
Some may call it slippery
I see it as a defense of liberty
I’m convinced that there is a faction and a party against me
I concocted this plan as one of the global elite
I’d rather not go back to the other side of that street
I didn’t push the button,
This break in was quite sudden.
I have a positive deniability
I’ve had elsewhere to look
But most of all:
I am not a crook
But I will not reveal the information that we took.