How strange. Scott isn't cowed like those still here, And unlike them he has no fear Of telling the truth. How strange. How strange That not till Cheney's dead and gone Will someone else dare to let on How bad it has been. How strange. They've forgotten the words "We screwed up And will try not to screw up again", That Bushie's still stuck with his hang-up, An insecure boy among men. How strange. Why don't they realize that they Are now as weird in ev'ry way As Cheney and Bush? How strange.
Music & Original Lyric by Bill Carey & Carl Fischer To 'Bushie, Betrayed' |