Hey Bush, out there on your own
Proposing outlandish plans
Do you believe them?
Hey Bush, we are all ears for details
What are your real plans for us all
Would you tell us?
Hey Bush, will you help anyone but yourself?
Or are you just, a potted plant.
Bush thinks only fantasy.
He doesn’t know squat
As you can see.
No matter how he tries
He can not break free
The facts are too much for his brain.
Hey Bush, your ways are too old
Always doing what you’re told,
Can’t you think, man?
Hey Bush, out there in your thoughts
Not understanding basic truths
Can’t you think man?
Hey Bush, with you there’s no hope at all
If you’re elected, the country will fall.
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