What now, Barack?
Now that it's over
It feels like you are ignoring me

Watching my mail and twitter tags
Nothing from Michelle or Joe B
I had your back, Axe wrote me daily
Now I'm no one
My inbox empty
I surf the net, O, without a goal
Stripped of my tweets, my role

What now, Barack?
Now that it's over
I feel the need to gloat constantly
Here's that urge to
Declare victory
So I’m asking, what's in it for me

What now, Barack?
The campaign's gone
I'd be a fool to go on and on
No one will care, nobody cried
Though I voted  D  after you lied

What now, Barack?
I feel so empty
Only my last cc:
Only my last cc: