Uh oh where's George W. hiding
The chinese are on the phone
He's out in the big limo riding
And snorting cocaine all alone
Mounds and mounds of snow white powder
Going up into his nose
In Nebraska basements families cower
Waiting until the bombs start to blow

A patrician draft dodging coke snorting hooligan
Is in the white house fucking shit up again
And as the bombs drop and children moan
He thinks he's still in skull and bones

I guess you can trace it back
To the post inaugural stress
When his persona began to crack
Snorted coke more and slept less
And things just got worse and worse
As the country wallowed in the muck
Everyday we were more immersed
In one colossal clusterfuck.

A patrician draft dodging coke snorting hooligan
Is in the white house fucking shit up again
And as the bombs drop and children moan
He thinks he's still in skull and bones

So now things are really screwed
And there's no help riding into town
We stockpile water, pills and food
And wait until the shit goes down
If you have to pick out one bright spot
It's the last election a Bush can buy
The country's done our wad is shot
And nobody's left around to cry

A patrician draft dodging coke snorting hooligan
Is in the white house fucking shit up again
And as the bombs drop and children moan
He thinks he's still in skull and bones

George Jr.
Words by RStylez