Friday, April 18, 2008

BUSH

The greatest president ever, he stuck to the manuscript
Gave an answer quick, seven years stuck in shit, but they won’t quit
It’s not legit, soldiers going in the ground, living under Iraqi soil
Blood boils, arms coil, families cry in turmoil
Where is the oil? As people die slow, instead of killing them softly
Awfully, men die while their forty, government says it be over shortly
But I must keep within the margins, we invaded to bring democracy in
No arguing we lost everything, guess we got a bargain
Barge in, the target was to kill troops in the middle of the streets
There’s nothing left to eat in American streets
To bad we can’t see the great feats of the dead bodies in this death trap
It’s a wrap no one cares or gives a crap
Time to get the kids strapped, scarred no one there to care about
So I lashed out, since there is no one left to help out
Can’t bring Bin Laden out, so they tell you what you want
Show you what you want you to see, never tell you what is what
Recognize or step aside, his mind is in a different continent
Heaven sent, democracy established all counterfeit
All types of shit, I need to blow some steam
The unseen is seen I want the president to come clean
Just a dream, made a mistake; you can’t bring a life back as they fly in the heavenly skies
The same color as the skies, he hit the bull’s eye through his lies
He will fry until the day he dies; I will stay on-point like an arrow
Long and narrow, bloodshot eye's on the sparrow

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