Well, there's no light on but plenty of whining
Like "We did ev-er-y-thing alright."
He doesn't think 'cause he's mindless; wasted
The land. . .in his wake, a blight.

We'd been warned he was vile, his pals vermin,
But we still gave the vote to this shite.
During eight years, the country's been turnin'
Downward, and now we're in a big plight,
Yeah, a huge plight.

Yeah all he promised was bullsh!t, completely,
And not a thing that he said was true.
He broke the laws, sometimes discretely; wasted
Now is the S.A. of U.

The past eight years have been like a movie
In which the demons come after you,
But finally the fool is leaving; wasted
Are the ideals we clung to,
We clung to.

Now he abandons his reign, we're all poorer;
We watch the Wall Street and Main Street meltdown.
The country is weaker, not stronger.
Can Obama turn it 'round?

We're f**cked by a moron who's slower
Than a turtle racing on the ground.
His sh!tstorm ain't about to blow over--
The result of eight years of a clown.

And now the body politic is shivered--
Grease the palms, and it's by you would get.
So much better off without stooge; wasted
The country is a huge mess.

A dunce with a reign that was feckless;
He was reckless, but soon it'll stop. Yes!
This thoughtless stooge-fool. . .I could care less
If he and his ghoul Cheney were both popped.
Shite left by these chumps in mounds,
Shite is Dubya, a huge mound,
Blight left by thugs, crooks, and clowns.