Again you're wrong, George, Ignoring good advice. They'll prove you wrong, George. They'll see you in Hell. They love your style, George, The troops you sacrifice, Your grin and guile, George, Not hearing the bell. Would Barney waking you nightly Clue you it's behind saving time? That to avoid the unsightly, He needs to go out at bedtime? Who's failing Barney, George? Who'll get down on all fours? Whose dog is Barney, George? The problem is yours. Webb's tried to warn you politely, Killing more troops is a crime. Extremists pray to you nightly For showing them such a good time. Have you kept score, George? How many have you slain? What's with your genius, George? More pain; whose gain?
Music by Henry Sullivan |