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I've
Got To Blow Off Cindy
(instrumental intro)
I'm freakin' out; feel tight in my airway!
Her freakin' name is still on the air!
Polls going down; vacation's been painful.
I've got to blow off Cindy!
Her trip has routed me; I feel sh*tty.
Riled up my neighbors, most whom love me.
Sowed seeds of doubt 'bout my war; bad omen.
I've got to blow off Cindy!
Hit Cindy with swarms of lies!
Re-hash my sound bites; disguise.
But Cindy still clings and tries,
Drawing boo-Bush crowds...
Drawing boo-Bush crowds...
(instrumental break)
Hit Cindy with swarms of lies!
Re-hash my sound bites; disguise.
But Cindy still clings and tries,
Drawing boo-Bush crowds...
Drawing boo-Bush crowds...
Her trip has routed me; I feel sh*tty.
Riled up my neighbors, most whom love me.
Sowed seeds of doubt 'bout my war - bad omen.
I've got to blow off Cindy!
(repeat final verse and fade)
