The Word B

bush bashing bush bashing
poor little cry-baby w.
he takes such a trashing

i had a thought the other day while walking along bush bashing
causing me to stumble and into the bush and brambles i went crashing
the spoiled little rich kid
thinks he's the A number 1 man of the human race
when every last man woman and child on the planet knows he's a disgrace
the deluded the simple the dumb little georgie the oil tycoon
always in big daddy's shadow it's no wonder the gloom

bush bashing bush bashing
pathetic little cry baby w.
he takes such a trashing

he had to cheat lie and swindle
to get his way in the door and into that special seat
his whole aim in life his only desire:
to have his finger on the button because he thinks "it would be neat!"
he's clear cut all the forests and starved all the children
while plotting and scheming
jr's got big plans for us all
he really was dreaming
just as things were running as planned
someone spoiled the party and all his fun
but rather than act like a grown-up
to step outside and discuss all matters under the sun
little georgie-porgy
spit the dummy and started to war on everyone

bush bashing bush bashing
poor little illiterate w.
he takes such a trashing

bush bashing bush bashing
all those bombs on Afghanistan and Iraq falling from planes in the sky
onto people they are crashing
w thinks he's got the world
fooled blinded confused scared and hood-winked
but i for one am not afraid to stand up and call it like it is
george w bush jr
you are forever a lying cheating yellow ignorant rat fink

bush bashing bush bashing
forever bush bashing
someday it will end and george will get his lashing
that thought is what caused me to trip stumble and fall
through the bush and into the water splashing