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Goodbye Mr Bush, though I never
knew you at all.
You had not the grace to hold yourself
As you led us into war.
You heard those voices in the woodwork
and they whispered into your brain.
You set the dogs of war on the treadmill
and now you must face the blame.
And it seems to me you lied all your life
growing fantasies in your mind,
never knowing who to destroy
when the pain set in.
And I would not liked to have known you,
and neither would all those kids.
Your legend burnt out long before
Your WMDs ever did.
Loneliness will be tough,
the toughest role you ever played.
You created the Iraqi quagmire
and pain was the price they paid.
Even when you lost the election.
Oh the press still hounded you
All the papers had to say was
that Tenet was found in the nude.
Goodbye Mister Bush, though I never
knew you at all.
You had not the grace to throw yourself
while those around you fall.
Goodbye mister Bush from the man
in the 22nd row, who sees you
as nothing more than a mental midget,
no more than just Saddam's foe.
And it seems to me you lied all your life
growing fantasies in your mind,
never knowing who to destroy
when the pain set in.
And I would not liked to have known you,
and neither would all those kids.
Your legend burnt out long before
Your WMDs ever did.
CO
knew you at all.
You had not the grace to hold yourself
As you led us into war.
You heard those voices in the woodwork
and they whispered into your brain.
You set the dogs of war on the treadmill
and now you must face the blame.
And it seems to me you lied all your life
growing fantasies in your mind,
never knowing who to destroy
when the pain set in.
And I would not liked to have known you,
and neither would all those kids.
Your legend burnt out long before
Your WMDs ever did.
Loneliness will be tough,
the toughest role you ever played.
You created the Iraqi quagmire
and pain was the price they paid.
Even when you lost the election.
Oh the press still hounded you
All the papers had to say was
that Tenet was found in the nude.
Goodbye Mister Bush, though I never
knew you at all.
You had not the grace to throw yourself
while those around you fall.
Goodbye mister Bush from the man
in the 22nd row, who sees you
as nothing more than a mental midget,
no more than just Saddam's foe.
And it seems to me you lied all your life
growing fantasies in your mind,
never knowing who to destroy
when the pain set in.
And I would not liked to have known you,
and neither would all those kids.
Your legend burnt out long before
Your WMDs ever did.
CO
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