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We're the right guys in the right place Though his long face still needs my smiley face – And as for graceful exits, why hold a footrace? That would be the, uh, wrong pace for me. They are so wrong to say I am wrong, For though headstrong I have never been wrong – Nor am I a ding-dong with a swan song. That would be a long song for me. I'm being told that he's the best we could get – Something they've said about me, too. I hope he also is prepared to forget Why Moktada al-Sadr hates me and you. You're the wrong God, which I find odd, But unlike their God, you have appeared flawed – They've run roughshod and rarely hurrahed For old Rummy and me, Which I thought, God, Was not, God, Supposed to be.
Music & Original Lyric by Cole Porter To 'Bushie, Holier Than Thou?' |