Tick tock cheetolini 1

Verse 1  
Cheetolini’s on the stage, the spotlight’s burning hot,  
Epstein’s files are opening, revealing what he’s got.  
The whispers turn to thunder, the crowd begins to jeer,  
The empire built on bluster is collapsing in fear.  

Chorus  
Tick tock, tick tock, the clock is running down,  
The circus lost its ringleader, the king without a crown.  
Tick tock, tick tock, the faithful walk away,  
The MAGA hats are fading fast, the red’s gone gray.  

Verse 2  
The GOP’s retreating, the knives are out at last,  
They’re rewriting all the stories, erasing from the past.  
The loyal chants are hollow, the rallies turn to dust,  
The golden idol crumbles, betrayed by broken trust.  

Bridge  
He screams into the silence, but no one takes the call,  
The empire of denial is tumbling, watch it fall.  
The ticking clock is louder than the lies he used to spin,  
The walls are closing tighter, no escape within.  

Chorus (repeat)  
Tick tock, tick tock, the clock is running down,  
The circus lost its ringleader, the king without a crown.  
Tick tock, tick tock, the faithful walk away,  
The MAGA hats are fading fast, the red’s gone gray.  

Outro  
So raise a glass to endings, the reckoning is near,  
Cheetolini’s final curtain, the crowd won’t shed a tear.  
Tick tock, tick tock, the truth has found its stage,  
The empire’s ashes smolder, the end of his charade.  

Jazz / Swing (Big Band style), ragtime, girl group, cinematic, theatrical, operatic