Lyrics

[Verse]
Down in D.C. where the power resides,
Trump's tossing taunts with a confident stride,
Kamala’s on the stage, ready to speak her mind,
But his words are sharp, leaving shadows behind.

[Verse 2]
He cracks a smile that could cut like a knife,
Mocking her laugh, adding drama to the strife,
Crowd's divided, some jeer, some cheer,
Echoes of politics ringing loud and clear.

[Chorus]
In the White House garden where the roses grow,
Words turn to weapons in the public show,
Laughter and jabs as the cameras roll,
In this political game, it's all taking its toll.

[Verse 3]
Kamala stands tall with a fiery gaze,
She’s heard it all before, these mocking ways,
But there’s steel in her voice, and a will so strong,
She’s been through tougher, she’ll prove them wrong.

[Bridge]
Oh, in the arena where the egos fight,
It's a carnival of talk under the spotlight,
But the people in the small towns live their day,
Far from the shouting, just making their way.

[Verse 4]
Back in Nashville, we watch the news,
With a shake of the head and a sadness in the blues,
For in our hearts, we know the truth,
Words can wound deeper than the hardest proof.