You damn sure are no genius The opposite is true, Which has made it harder than hell To stay the course with you. You're such a goddamn liar Can't wait to fire you, But until Cheney's dispatched to Hell, Looks like we're stuck with you. For ev'ry little fault that you have, He's got three or four, Which no doubt is why we still have Karen shilling for your war. You damn sure are no genius Your IQ's forty-two And like Cheney you'll be going to Hell, The one you have put us through.
Music by Harry Warren |