Bush's "truth" is found to be lies.
What the Bush Boy said did surprise.
(Refrain:)
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
Can someone figure out Bush's flub?
(instrumental break)
Bush's war time powers go to his head... yes, and
You'll find his mind is so full of lead.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
Can someone figure out Bush's flub?
(instrumental break)
His lies, we say, his lies just sound like this.
No brains in his head; maybe he's afraid he'll swing,
and always miss.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
Can someone figure out Bush's flub?
(instrumental break)
Fear has Dubya pounding, pounding on his chest.
His rich friends get upset if he fails his test.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
"Not over my dead body," said Shrub.
Can someone figure out Bush's flub?