Ain't Maladjusted
(Sung to the tune "Ain't Misbehavin'")

I'm disappointed
They want you fired.
Our turning point
Hasn't had time to backfire.
Ain't maladjusted.
Just real disgusted with you.

One misadventure
With hanging chads.
You've hired Accenture.
This time we really will look bad.
Ain't maladjusted.
Just real disgusted with you.

First it's Cheney,
Now my brother.
So much for brainy.
Might as well crawl home to Mother,
Believe me.

Ain't maladjusted.
We can't escape.
We're all flat-busted,
And, dang it, I've misplaced my cape.
My Batman days
And your Robin ways are through.

Music by Fats Waller
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
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8/7/04

To 'Bushie, Betrayed'