(instrumental intro)

He ain't no good, but he keeps lyin'...
The Shrub fakes, but we're not buyin'...
No denyin'...

(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)

(Chorus)
Bush hangs on... to power he's got.
A true leader, the Shrub is not.
Curbed a lot of our freedoms to
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To power's he got.
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)

His record's comical, 'cause he's a ditz.
If he f**ks it up, he'll blow the world to bits.
(F**k it up) His "leadership" is dreaded.
(F**k it up) Don't know where he is headed.
Our civil rights are dyin' in our land.
He made fortunes for his donors who command.
(He's the Shrub) The Shrub will try to blind us.
(He's the Shrub) To watch up front, not behind us.
Faker (tell him so)... Faker (tell him so)
Faker (is he sober today?)

Bush hangs on... to power he's got.
A true leader, the Shrub is not.
Curbed a lot of our freedoms to
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To power's he got
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)
(It's Dubya's... voodoo, voodoo, voodoo...)

There isn't anything that he can do.
Relying on advice just props up W.
(Ratchet up) The heat on Bush must burn.
(Ratchet up) Don't cool off while he's burnin'.
We've caught him lyin', tryin' nothin' more.
Let's throw him out, make the right wing sore.
(Cov'ring up) His power he needs to hold.
(Cov'ring up) What part of Enron is W?
Faker (tell him so)... Faker (tell him so)
Faker (is he sober today?)

Bush hangs on... to power he's got.
A true leader, the Shrub is not.
Curbed a lot of our freedoms to
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To power's he got...

(repeat chorus and fade)