Back on the Cheney gang

Rush-ing to pop the pills

Right is always wrong

To solve social ills

I went hunting

Shot a friend

Made some cake

In Iraq

With no connection

To "The Base"

I lied to congress

To their face

I Rush to cheer

Selling fear

Protecting Wall Street

I hold so dear

Fuck the poor

And middle class

Fund Haliburton

And wipe my ass

Jaded and warped

Sniffing green ink

Counterfeit morals

Selling the pile

We are safe

Under dogma

Jesus bows

To only the dollar

Anything else

Is a lie

Rush to your wallet

To survive

The seed of Cheney

Is doomed to hell

For merely loving

Outside the norm

Under the bus

A Colon's Pale

Now a traitor

Once reveared

He woke up

Out of the "dream"

Understanding

The right wing scam

Jesus loves you

This they know

For the profits

Tell them so

Lemmings worship

Rush and Dick

Leading the party

Off the cliff

So too, slavery

And subjegation

The ills of the past

Do not last

Bloated mics

Need Slim Fast

And less of Dick

In your mouth

Roaches crawl

And so do they

And I wish

For insect spray

Fun with Dick

Is a Rush

I'm glad it's over

Happy to flush

Goodbye greed

And bigotry

Selling fear

Needlessly