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Edited on Wed Dec-24-03 08:32 PM by NightTrain
First they went and stole the election The Supreme Court made the selection The corporations gave the direction They said, "Bush it!"
He went and hired his daddy's staff And a few guys from Nixon's just for a laugh Now the world is his oyster to split in half "Bush it!"
Now though he'd never been to a foreign land And a map of the world he'd never understand Right up his back went the puppeteer's hand Bush it!
Bush it! The old president's son Bush it! That's the way it's done Bush it! For all of your friends Who knows where this whole thing's gonna end?
Then someone goes and topples the towers Took years to build, destroyed in hours The FBI and CIA said give us more powers Bush it!
Then the puppeteer says hey I got a plan Though the guys were all Saudis, let's bomb Afghanistan And camp out with our friends in Pakistan Bush it!
But that wasn't the end to these tragic attacks Someone used the U.S. mail to send anthrax Kinda funny how it just went to Democrats Bush it!
Bush it! The old president's boy Bush it! He got a brand new toy Bush it! Down old Texas way Hey now, look at Georgie Junior play
Vice President Cheney met with Enron, of course On how to manage our oil resource Give 'em rolling blackouts and a secret task force We'll Bush it!
Then Enron goes bankrupt after stealing us blind But they left a trail of campaign cash behind When asked for his records, Cheney big-time declined He said Bush it!
Now before 9/11 Bush wasn't too bright Did Osama Bin Laden show him the light? They're both CIA boys and they know how to fight They Bush it!
Bush it! To the limit and then Bush it! And the Bush it again Bush it! And make no mistake There is just so much that we can take
He's got two drunken daughters and a drug addict niece But that doesn't matter, he'll just call the police And say you can keep all the others, but I want their release Bush it!
Now he did booze and coke and he doesn't deny it But he said that he quit and he's on a new diet Now he passes out on pretzels--does anyone buy it? Bush it!
Now George is an artist and he's trying to sell it He's a bit of a devil--doesn't think we can tell it But it's piled up so high, it's hard not to smell it Bush it!
Bush it! The new president's song Bush it! You know he can't be wrong Bush it! Out of the president's way What more can a real American say?
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