George Bush

Sits alone in his chair does the man playing god,
looking for weapons, for the 5th time, still coming up short,
we will search again, and again, until there are none.
The man playing god has us all tied to strings,
puppets are we, in control of nothing.
Sits mounted on a pedastool does this war craving man,
we should know, we put him there, again.
Us puppets complain as our country is disapearing, but still we must help those who turn us away.
They need our help, and because of us do they need it,
but we didnt mean harm, we are strong, brave, and conceded.
We will continue to play this lifelong game of cherades, we will only be free when cut loose or are dead.

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