...George Bush, and the horse he rode in on...
You think of that man, who has never made a correct move in his pampered, protected life,
and you ask, who the fuck invited this moron to the table.
Then you remember he's the president,
and you can't look at strangers the same way,
on the morning train.
he's the mental slurry
in our dumpster.
and he will take us into Iran
with his eyes closed.
Fuck fancy talk about who pays for the surge.
Impeach him now,
before he Really fucks our shit up.