Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Oh you got to love Hank
He actually thinks we believe his drivel to
Take your job and shove it Hank
Along with your bullshit views
Your a rich bitch in trouble
Now you want the last of the pauper's dime
Well were still paying for the war
And gas keeps going up all the time
Haven't you figured it out yet
The golden goose has died
You took away it's life blood
That's were the jobs reside
Now China has you on the hot seat
And your starting to feel the cold
Are you scared of a little torture Hank
Bush made that legal now you know
And your are head of the rank
Of the banks that got all that gold