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All lyrics written by Don Clinchy except "The Governor from Texas" by Steve Olivares, "Son of a President" by Tamara Cryar, and "Friends in Loaded Places" by Tim Wilson.


Bomb Iraq
(Original: "Barbara Ann" written by Fred Fassert, performed by The Regents)

(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)

Let's bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Start the attack (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Let's get America rollin'
With that patriotic feelin'
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)

Bush knows the score-he needs another war,
To ensure his re-election in two thousand four
Let's bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Get Bush on track (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Let's get this war a rollin'
'Cause Wall Street is a reelin'
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)

(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
(Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)

Let's bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Is Bush on crack? (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
With CNN video rollin'
War will look appealin'
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)

We tried in 1990
Only to find we
Couldn't oust Saddam-he
Outlasted Bush's daddy!

Let's bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
Is Bush on smack? (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
And then we'll do some pollin'
To gauge the voters' feelin's
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)
For Saddam the bell's a tollin'
His oil we'll be stealin'
Bomb Iraq (bomb bomb bomb bomb Iraq)


Like to Persecute You
(Original: "Like to Get to Know You" written by Stuart Scharf, performed by Spanky and Our Gang)

Bush would like to persecute you (yes he would)
Bush would like to persecute you (if he could)
Bush would like to persecute you

You're on shaky ground if you've been around
Anyone who's foreign
You should worry, too, if Bin Laden looks like you
Or you read the Koran

Bush would like to persecute you (yes he would)
Bush would like to persecute you (if he could)
Bush would like to persecute you

Lesbian or gay? It's just not your day!
There's no saving your soul
At the present time your love is a crime
Isn't Bush is an asshole?

Bush would like to persecute you (yes he would)
Yes, he'd like to persecute you (if he could)

Well, Bush has promised that he'll do away with you
Politically speaking, he'll have his way with you
Bush has promised, yeah, Bush has promised
That he'll screw you

Bush would like to persecute you (yes he would)
Yes, he'd like to persecute you (if he could)
Bush would like to persecute you-yeah, you!
You-oo-oo
He'd like to persecute you-yeah, you!
You-oo-oo
He'd like to persecute you-yeah, you!
You-oo-oo
And he'd probably like to shoot you-yeah, you!
You-oo-oo

Bush would like to hound you
Hatred will surround you (Bush would like to persecute you, yes he would)
Bush would like to hound you (Yes, he'd like to persecute you if he could)
Bigots will surround you (Bush would like to persecute you, yes he would)
Bush would like to hound you (Yes, he'd like to persecute you if he could)
Meanness will surround you (Bush would like to persecute you, yes he would)


Enron Pension (Can't Get No)
(Original: "Satisfaction (I Can't Get No)" written by Keith Richards and Mick Jagger, performed by the Rolling Stones)

{Refrain}
I can't get no Enron pension
I can't get no Enron pension
And I cry, and I cry, and I cry, and I cry
I can't get no, I can't get no

I was workin' in my cube
And Ken Lay came on the e-mail
And he said buy more and more
Of those useless shares of Enron stock
I believed him, but it was a crock
I can't get no, oh no no no
Fuck Ken Lay, fuck him, I say

{Refrain}

Now I'm watching my TV
And a man comes on and tells me
How greedy Ken Lay could be
But he can't be another man's prison bitch
He's too rich, it's clear to me
I cant get no, oh no no no
Bite me, Ken Lay, bite me, I say

I can't get no Enron pension
I can't get no paycheck extension
And I cry, and I cry, and I cry, and I cry
I can't get no, I can't get no

When I'm collecting unemployment
And I'm losing this and I'm selling that
But I'm still trying to make some girl
Who tells me baby, what you need is financial aid
'Cause you see, you've already been Lay'd
I can't get no, oh no no no
Eat me, Ken Lay, eat me, I say

I can't get no, I can't get no,
I can't get no Enron pension
No Enron pension, no Enron pension, no Enron pension


Fun, Fun, Fun ('Til John Ashcroft Takes Our Freedoms Away)
(Original: "Fun, Fun, Fun ('Til Her Daddy Takes the T-Bird Away)" written by Brian Wilson and Mike Love, performed by the Beach Boys)

Well, he got a cabinet job
And his agenda's very scary and bold, now
Seems he forgot all about the constitution
That he swore to uphold, now
And with the rhetoric blasting
Leaves the Bill of Rights out in the cold, now
And we'll have fun, fun, fun
'Til John Ashcroft takes our freedoms away

Well, the liberals can't stand him
'Cause his record is a total disgrace, now
(He is a disgrace, now, he is a disgrace)
He lets the Fortune 500
Pretty much have the run of the place, now
(He profiles race, now, he profiles race)
No one in Congress tries to stop him
When he pleads his right-wing bigoted case, now
(His agenda's off base, now, it's really off base)
And we'll have fun, fun, fun
'Til John Ashcroft takes our freedoms away

Well, if you thought all along
That none of this applies to you, now
(You should be afraid, now, so very afraid)
Then don't be surprised
When you're the next one who John Ashcroft will screw, now
(You should be afraid, now, so very afraid)
He will wrap it in the flag
As the patriotic thing to do, now
(You should be afraid, now-even if you're white)
You won't have fun, fun, fun
When John Ashcroft takes your freedoms away
Fun, fun when John Ashcroft takes your freedoms away
You won't have fun, fun, fun
When John Ashcroft takes your freedoms away
Fun, fun when John Ashcroft takes your freedoms away
{Repeat last line to fade}


Inauguration
(Original: "My Generation" written and performed by The Who)

Al Gore couldn't put Bush d-down (Future's dark for our great nation)
Now we're swearin' in a clown (Talkin' 'bout inauguration)
Supreme Court's move was awful b-b-bold (Partisan interpretation)
Democracy's been bought and s-s-sold (Talkin' 'bout its desecration)

Bush's inauguration
Is cause for consternation, baby

Bush wants the truth to f-fade away (He'll suppress all speculation)
He don't d-dig the American w-w-way (Votin's for some other nation)
Florida recounts caused a big s-s-sensation (Caused Bush lots of trepidation)
But couldn't stop his in-n-n-nauguration (There will be no celebration)

Bush's inauguration
Ain't legitimization, baby

Bush hopes free speech will f-fade away (Fears another revelation)
He don't try to d-dig what liberals s-s-say (Doesn't ever read The Nation)
His agenda will cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Good sense ain't his reputation)
It's more of Dad's adm-m-ministration (Republican masturbation)

Bush's inauguration:
Fear for the population, baby

Bush has put voting rights d-down (Thanks to Jeb's slick operation)
Now King George will w-w-wear the crown (We can't stop his coronation)
The election has been s-s-stoled (Whoops-that's the wrong conjugation)
Yeah, the Bush dynasty is getting old (There should be some limitation)

Bush's inauguration
Feels like forced penetration, baby

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