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Friday, June 30, 2006

DR. OMED'S SONGBOOK

HEY, DUB

Hey, Dub, ya make me mad
Fake a sad smile, it makes me madder.
I remember the lies you told from the start
When you started to make it badder.

 

Hey, Dub, ya don’t make the grade
You are paid to be our home’s defender.
The minute we let you in, it was a sin
How you began to make it badder.

 

All the time we feel the pain, hey, Dub, refrain
Don't put the load upon our soldiers.

Hell don't you know that you’re a tool who plays the fool
Making our world a little…warmer.

 

Hey, Dub! Ya let us down
You cad and bounder, now you get our toe, sir.
We remember the lies you told from your heart
When you started to make it badder.

 

So get out before it all sinks in, hey, Dub, the End—
stop waiting for soundbytes to perform with.
And don't you know that it ain't just you, hey, Dub,
Ya don’t do, the movement you lead just gets bolder.

 

Hey, Dub, ya make it bad
Take a wrong turn and make it wronger.
We remember to the lies crafted by Rove’s art
That’s how you started this war and made it longer.


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