The Bush son f*cks up,
Though this creep now wears the crown, Shrub cannot act alone, As his spokesmen prep him for another day. Tells him to stay at home. These creeps who stole the crown are strange.
Rove's his teacher and a creature of mud, from Austin.
We're talkin' about Karl Rove.
(instrumental break) When we say, Bush hears Karl Rove's drumming,
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And though Bush was head of the Lone Star State
Only the rich got care.
They'll just keep on looking for their feast.
(instrumental break)
They're talkin' about Karl Rove.
(Talkin' about Karl Rove)
Karl Rove... Karl Rove... oh, that Karl Rove.