Give
'Em Hell
Ari's snide talk,
Karen Hughes' squawk,
Dress up Dubya's style.
He's a airhead, revealing he's bogus.
Though he's gaffing,
Folks aren't laughing
That he'd use secret trials
To shut up his opponents, through fear.
(Chorus:)
Give 'em hell (give 'em hell)...
Give 'em hell (give 'em hell)...
Dubya is slime, have no pity.
Dummy king (dummy king)...
Ding-a-ling (ding-a-ling)...
In '04, send him away.
Took away rights, won through hard fights,
'Cause of "terror" unseen.
Bush Gestapo now rules; loots our treasure.
Takes no big hunch to see this bunch:
So corrupt, it's obscene.
Using Dubya to hustle, so clear.
Give 'em hell (give 'em hell)...
Give 'em hell (give 'em hell)...
Dubya is slime, have no pity.
Dummy king (dummy king)...
Ding-a-ling (ding-a-ling)...
In '04, send him away.
In '04, send him away.
Copyright © 2001 by W. Tong
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