You thought he gave you back money,
But the tax cut was just politicking,
When this year's tax time came you saw,
That it was just an ad-vance!

The middle classes are hurting,
While his rich friends are all on vacation,
He doesn't care about your situation,
He's a rich creep.

Kids in college, paying rent,
Everybody's deep in debt,
But now the surplus gone,
Right out the door.

And most of us who got the check,
Used the money to pay those debts,
No stimulus at all,
The market's slow.

But oh! those struggling families,
Will know what to do,
And, oh! those struggling families,
Will know what to do, (won't vote for you)!

Five percent!
The jobless rate is now at five percent!
Soon you'll be a one-term clown,
Just like dad (oh, put that beer away)!
Our sweet dream'll come true...one day.
Come true, someday,
Come true, someday (yes it will, George)!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
How long can you ride 9/11?
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
How long can you ride 9/11?