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Hey
George
Hey, George, you make it bad.
Take a sad throng and make them bitter.
November, you won America's heart,
Now you can start to make us bitter.
Hey, George, we're all afraid.
You were made to grab all the power.
Dimwitted, they let the imbeciles win.
Now you'll pretend to make it better.
And any time we feel the pain, hey, George, explain:
What good is your word, you Texas Ranger?!
Well don't you know who is the fool? Hey George, it's
you,
By keeping our world in constant danger.
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah...
Hey, George! The market's down.
Watch it flounder, blow out and sputter.
November, you won America's heart.
Now you can start to plow us under.
So shut us out and let them in, hey, George, your friends.
Dick Cheney is someone you perform with.
And don't you know who'll spin for you? Hey, George,
You do. The spinner you need is Ari Fleischer.
Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah - yeah
Hey, George, you make it bad.
Take a sad throng and make them bitter.
November, they let the imbeciles win.
Now you'll begin to make us bitter, bitter - bitter -
Bitter - BITTER!
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOWWWW! Dubya -ya -ya!
Nah Nah
Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah
Hey George!
(Georgy-georgy-georgy-whaaaa! bru ha ha ha ha ha!)
Nah Nah
Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah
Hey George!
(Sustained ad nauseum - like George Bush's stay in the White House)
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