Fret
And Woe! Fret And Woe! Fret And Woe!
Bush's poll slide has been quite frightful.
Accept blame? No Bush is spiteful.
For him, there's no place to go.
Fret and woe! Fret and woe! Fret and woe!
He doesn't show signs of stopping;
Bombs on Iraq are still dropping.
The right wing's burnt; they can't crow.
Fret and woe! Fret and woe! Fret and woe!
They are mightily pissed, the Right.
They're irate and they pout at the storm
Which hit New Orleans; sowed their plight.
Voters at home gave them scorn.
The Bush regime's slowly dying;
Ruled through fear and endless lying.
Dick Cheney and Shrub must go!
Fret and woe! Fret and woe! Fret and woe!
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