The sky has no limit out West, so they say;
And neither do swagmen with money to pay.
Montana’s wide open, in more ways than one;
The PACs are enriching each son of a gun.
Even the judges cannot escape ruin
When they run into a free-spending goon.
The money comes in and baloney goes out,
And sticks to the voter’s inelegant snout.
The money that’s spent on political rounds
Would purchase a circus with all of its clowns.
Would feed a small nation or cure a disease.
But no, it is spent in the spreading of sleaze.
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