Simning
Simning thinks I'm way "removed."
Attacks me like a Dubya-lover.
Simning's making hay; he boos me.
But don't taunt or have a cow.
I've struck back; we're even now...
Left wing, he reviles; it shows.
Their hearts don't bleed, not Dubya-lovers.
Right wingers just pile hate mostly.
But don't taunt or have a cow.
I've struck back; we're even now...
You attack me - will your Shrub grow?
Bush is faux...
Bush is faux...
You kick around myths, and it shows
Your mind's slow...
Your mind's slow...
(instrumental break)
Simning, I'll still say Bush blows.
Bow down to Bush, your fascist emperor.
Dumb king likes sheep who think slowly.
But don't taunt or have a cow.
I've struck back; we're even now...
(instrumental ending)
