Disaster looms Election Day.
Blast the Shrub's big lies away.
His coup, unwanted rule will be no more.
What goes around will come around;
A Bush defeat sucks all the sound
From all the things he did that led to war.

We'll say, "Hell, no, W!
You'll depart!"
Beat W, and crow when he is through.
He's through, W,
Was never smart.
Say "Hell, no, W!
You'll depart!"

For Bush, pink slip will be our choice.
Relieve him through our votes, our voice.
Of course, Bush shouldn't stay another day.
He's bought up by the looney Right.
Used arms and clout to pick a fight
With all who didn't see George Bush's way.

We'll say, "Hell, no, W!
You'll depart!"
Beat W, and crow when he is through.
He's through, W,
Was never smart.
Say "Hell, no, W!
You'll depart!"

Say "Hell, no, W!
You'll depart!"