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you've gone and done it now
don't know just who or how
but it was done in most the country
and the world just goes "wow"

they don't get how we can't see
what they're all lookin at
they don't watch our corporate media
they don't see what we're told
between commercials for
your favorite reality show
in the newsbites and the headlines
that are thrown at your door

our brains are all fried
our bodies over-worked
did we do all that we could
to see the better man win?
or the worst man lose?
it seems we won't know
but will the Bushies keep their heads in the sand
when he re-runs the same show?

we've got four more years
will we have any left after that?
will he hack,
will he chop down the trees?
will he outsource our food?
our water?
our medicine?
our power?
our weapons?
our lives?
I'm gonna get on the phone and tell em
"don't bother makin any calendars after 2008"
there's no need, because we got half of America against us!

you've gone and done it now
don't know just who or how
the number .51 just keeps rollin in my head
like the one image in a nightmare that you'll never forget

we had the numbers turned up
we had the info out
we had the passion, the players
how could we lose?
is America that dumb?
he didn't even have to steal this one!

who's to blame in this game?
is it them? is it me?
did I do everything that I could
to prevent the worst from happening?
did I get the truth to enough?
I guess not... or wait
maybe I did and it didn't matter
because the 18 year olds he murdered
aren't unborn babies
because now queers can't get married
because he sent us all big ass checks,
put us in debt, hugged that girl in Ohio
after her mom got killed
in the building he couldn't protect
but wait, I'm not finished!
he stands for family values,
families of Osama, Eisner, Kenny Ley
Haliburton, Unocal, the list can go forever and on

but that stanza's done and now I'll focus on the future
because that's what's at stake here
in this abstract rant
what do we need? what do we expect?
what can we do to fight this fucking train wreck?
as our freedom of privacy goes right in the can
with the environment, the economy in queue for the loo
when we get back the draft and send more to die
because we don't even have Poland no more
Bush shut the door to other countries

and they don't feel bad for typical Americans now
like they did before November the 2
when they thought the only reason he was in power
was because we had our country stolen from us
but we've removed all doubt
you've been duped just enough to give him 51% of Ohio
and the country, in turn, goes to hell

prove me wrong, Dubya
you've got all the money you will ever need
do you need to see more soldiers bleed?
just so you and your buddies can make America
the biggest fuckin industry on Earth?
where you'll soon bottle the air
and dish that shit like Total Recall
wait, is that why you're lookin at Mars?

be done fuckin us for just four years and prove me wrong
or else I'll never stop singin this song!
it will go on till you're out, on your ear
we will not let you put your mark
on the map with a dollar sign
we've got 49 million who hate you more than 51 million like you
and we'll go in shifts, at thousands at a time
surrounding 1600 until you decide to give up
until you decide that the noise that we make is too loud
so loud you can't take your three naps a day
can't take your dog out to play or he'll see us
we want you to concede!
bring your fight, bring your police!
we refuse to leave!
because we'll let you trim the constitution
but will never relieve the freedom
to write, to sing, to gather and say
that you're a fucking retard and don't belong in my White House
you don't belong in my country
you're not MY president!
I love it, YOU leave it!

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My Erotic TailMy Erotic Tailover 19 years ago
A stir of emotions

luckily we have freedom of speech in a great country where we can express ourselves/feelings/emotions and still keep our heads.

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
Rant1

I disagree with the majority of your statements, but as a "Rant" this is a pretty good one! ;)

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