

THE GEORGE W.BUSH OPERA
GEORGE: WELL ITS A WAR,SON...WILL MAKE OF YOU A MAN...
AND ITS A WAR SON , WILL GIVE YOU THE STRENGTH...
SURE IS THIS WAR SON, WILL MAKE PROUD YOUR PARENTS..
IS JUST THIS WAR SON, 'LL BRING THE HERO YOU CARRY...
BUT THE TROOPS COME BACK, THEY'RE BACK AND SING.....
TROOPS: WELL IS THIS WAR, GEORGE, THAT BLOW UP MY HEART...
AND IS THIS WAR, GEORGE HAS DESTROY MY LIFE...
I'VE SEEN MY FRIENDS, GEORGE, CRYING AND DYING...
THEY WERE THE SAME, GEORGE, BURNED PEOPLE ALIVE....
I WANT TO DIE, GEORGE, BUT AIN'T THE GUTS...
BECOUSE IM SCARED, GEORGE, THEY'LL COME BACK TO HAUNT ME...
YOU'VE MADE OF ME, GEORGE, THE WORST OF MY NIGHTMARES...
IT IS B'COUSE YOU,,, AND ONLY YOU..... GEORGE!
WE ' AIN'T NOBODY.............
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