We're Mourning, Czar Whines
(Sung to the tune of "Good Morning, Starshine" by Oliver)

(instrumental intro)

"We're mourning," Czar whines.
Raygun went below.
No longer amongst us;
Mind went long ago.
"We're mourning," Czar whines.
Bush struggles along.
The Shrub has seen bad news clinging;
Saint Raygun's mourning dragged out long.

Bush now acting loopy; only Bush's groupies don't want him to go.
War crook, oil robber; like Raygun, macabre; through deaths, profits flow.
Voters soon may clobber, Bush and all his robbers
Raygun's mourning dragged out long.

"We're mourning," Czar whines.
Raygun went below.
No longer amongst us;
Mind went long ago.
"We're mourning," Czar whines.
Bush struggles along.
The Shrub has seen bad news clinging;
Saint Raygun's mourning dragged out long.

Bush now acting loopy; only Bush's groupies don't want him to go.
War crook, oil robber; like Raygun, macabre; through deaths, profits flow.
Voters soon may clobber, Bush and all his robbers.
Raygun's mourning dragged out long.

Right wing is wrong, dumb is this throng...
Right wing is wrong.
Right wing is wrong, dumb is this throng...
Right wing is wrong.

Dumb, dumb, dumb right-wing-made kings are wrong.
Dumb, dumb, dumb right-wing-made kings are wrong.