(Sung to the tune of "Achy Breaky Heart" by Billy Ray Cyrus)
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(instrumental intro)
Held hostage is the world; new war rumors now swirl.
That's why we can't wait 'til Bush is gone.
More enemies, not friends; just what a fool's he's been.
Iraq is broken by the Bush war zone.
Bush can do more harm, with few more months to go.
To stave off defeat in all his wars.
Poor Condi's in a snit; coverin' up his sh*t.
Bad news is comin' out 'bout oil whores.
Go tell Bush, "Depart!
You faker, Bush - depart!
You just can't think nor understand.
Just go to hell - depart!
You, faker, Bush - depart!"
Congress, wise up; impeach this man!
(instrumental break)
Compared to Bush's Paw, the Shrub's the worst we saw;
An unelected fraud who got his way.
Helped by his brother Jeb, when Dubya's votes had ebbed.
Supreme Court overruled Election Day.
Bush cronies who are sleaze, do anything they please;
With billions that they've stolen, got away.
While Bush just tells more lies, programmed into his mind.
Can't wait to throw him out and make him pay.
Go tell Bush, "Depart!
You faker, Bush - depart!
You just can't think nor understand.
Just go to hell - depart!
You, faker, Bush - depart!"
Congress, wise up; impeach this man!
Go tell Bush, "Depart!
You faker, Bush - depart!
You just can't think nor understand.
Just go to hell - depart!
You, faker, Bush - depart!"
Congress, wise up; impeach this man!
