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Your God Is not much of a match for ours. Look what happened to your towers. Was the fault Condi's Or God's? Your God Watched you lie to connect the dots To show Saddam had helped us lots. Was the fault Cheney's Or God's? So disgusted that he couldn't trust you To respond to a mere hurricane, That, like our Allah, he'll bust you For neglecting our horse for cocaine? Your God Must often wonder why he thought Bushies like you should be begot. Was the fault condoms Or God's?
Music by Carl Fischer |