I've tried so hard to lie to you in a convincing way, How can you have misgivings about anything I say? Those mem'ries of the lies I've told and how they fell apart, You must erase before disgrace befalls Bush-Bonaparte. I can't believe that you would question my veracity Just because I've pissed away each opportunity To admit that my ineptness made things fall apart. Help me save face before disgrace destroys Bush-Bonaparte. How can you not believe the truth of ev'rything I say: My lack of ties to Abramoff and Texas-Tom DeLay? No knowledge of the Carlyle Group of which my pop's a part? You must forget before the net indicts Bush-Bonaparte. Assurances I'd not been told how big the storm would be, Warnings that Saddam would use his WMD, Denials that the NSA pinpoints you faint of heart, You must ignore before the score betrays Bush-Bonaparte.
Music & Original Lyrics by Hank Williams To 'Bushie, The Lying Prevaricator' |