Target on Trump.

(Verse 1)
They say he's built for power, standing tall on the hill,
A lightning rod for the crowd, love or hate him, still.
Some pray for his rise, some pray for his fall,
But the shots in the dark, they try to end it all.

(Pre-Chorus)
A man in the crossfire, standing his ground,
Bullets and whispers, all around.
Headlines screaming, "Take him down!"
But he's still here, making that sound.

(Chorus)
They tried to take him out, but he wouldn't fall,
No matter the hits, he's still standing tall.
A target on the tower, but the shots don't land,
Through the fire, he's still making his stand.

(Verse 2)
From the streets to the rallies, tension on high,
A storm brewing loud beneath the red, white, and sky.
Assassins in the shadows, but the fight's not done,
He’s playing their game, but he’s still number one.

(Pre-Chorus)
A man in the crossfire, fighting for air,
Threats in the darkness, whispers of despair.
But he keeps moving, as the world stands still,
With a mind for the game and a will of steel.

(Chorus)
They tried to take him out, but he wouldn't fall,
No matter the hits, he's still standing tall.
A target on the tower, but the shots don't land,
Through the fire, he's still making his stand.

(Bridge)
Through the anger and the pain,
In the land of the free, they all know his name.
He’s a symbol for some, a villain for others,
But you can't deny, the fight still hovers.

(Outro)
They'll try again, they always do,
But he’ll keep walking right through.
A target on the tower, but he won't fall,
Through the fire, still standing tall.