Hush Little Facebooker, don't Say a Word

(Sung to the nursery rhymn tune of "Hush Little Baby, don't say a Word")

Hush little Facebooker, don't say a word Zuckerberg's gonna try to block your words

And if your posts they keep blocking No one will be able to say a thing

And if their standards you don't pass As a conservative you will be harassed

And you'll be harassed because of how you vote No one can then see what you wrote

And if they censor you in full Then they can pull over the wool

And over the eyes, if the wool pulls over Our leaders can become cattle drovers

And if those drovers put us in the dark You can blame a communist named Mark

And if our voice Mark tries to drown From somewhere else will rise our sound