Mr. President

Hitler liked blue eyes
His were brown
You fumble on your words
Words someone else had written down

You know you’re just like him
A twisted man who must have power
But when asked to fight your war
Your nothing but a coward

Georgie likes power
Talks of freedom
He’s not free
Little Georgie Bush
Is just a puppet on a string

The government turned corporate takeover
It fills me with such despair
An idiot ruling the world
Corrupted views that lead us nowhere

Blood for oil
You whor e yourself to the world
Do you think you’d feel the same way?
If your son or daughter were killed
Do you think you’d slay for dollars?
Never again will these empty spaces be filled

I weep for the future
The victorious Bush will burn us all
I bleed for the future
Through the corporations our nation will fall

Copyright ©2005 Jessica Tedder