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The Bush-Pig's Shame

Contributed by Steeleyes on Saturday, 15th February 2003 @ 01:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic: oops

We are the Trans-global bullies
We'll beat you to a pulp
We have the means to do it
You have no earthly hope

We're coming to smash your faces
We'll tear you limb from limb
We're coming to spill your blood
Your chances are so slim

See the troops the bombs the missiles
We have the very best
We will certainly crush you
We are the mighty West

But we as bullies so often seen
Don't attack the strong
North Korea we leave alone
This is truly very wrong

Do you think we're strong and brave?
Do you think we're noble?
Well look again my warlike friend
This conflict will go global

And then you'll see our true face
We're not so democratic
You'll see the bully underneath
Airbrained and autocratic

Some sad men admire a bully
They are weak and feeble-minded
They think some strength will pass to them
But are rightfully derided

The Bush-Ape wants his pound of flesh
They called him weak and foolish
He'll make the vulnerable pay and pay
With a vengeance sick and ghoulish

These men of clay have no pride
They live on others' frailty
The bully is so sad inside
It all comes out in cruelty

While we watch his ugly face
Remember well his name
In bloodstained sand he will stand
This Bush. This Pig. This Shame.

Copyright © Steeleyes ... [ 2003-02-15 01:00:00]
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