(instrumental intro)

Right wing's really happy with the looney game he plays.
Look for new fights; words he'll say.
Searching but not finding WMD's any way.
Truth lost, through his mad crusade.

Bush's raid through war for oil in Iraq today;
War-bent, hell for leather, from the start.
Declined to talk it over, 'cause the world got in the way.
Peace tossed... aside... this looney game he plays.

Troops not leaving; death and tears;
War crimes leaves Bush despised.
And no matter how hard he lied...
War's what he planned; the reason why he carried on that way.
Truth lost, through his mad crusade.

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Declined to talk it over, 'cause the world got in the way.
Peace tossed... aside... this looney game he plays.

Troops not leaving; death and tears;
War crimes leaves Bush despised.
And no matter how lard he lied...
War's what he planned; the reason why he carried on that way.
Truth lost, through his mad crusade.

Truth lost, through his mad crusade...

(repeat refrain, instrumental fade)