(instrumental intro)

Bush's cronies depend on his weaning,
Though the Far Right had staged a coup.
Bush the unthinking moron's economy
Tanked and just blew.

You know he's always been a schemer,
(Civil rights run aground)
And his policies strange.
(Markets keeps crashing down)
Peoples' dreams and lost savings:
They're learning how, they're burning now;
Bush earning all the blame.

Bush says, "Do it my way. Just follow - don't whine."
Faking... by the dimwit, all the time.

(instrumental break)

Cronies spent all their time stealing money.
They depend on the Shrub for their crime.
Country could go to pieces tomorrow,
Due to these swine.

And when you're looking for your freedoms...
(They're gone, into thin air.)
Jackboot cops at your door.
(TIPS snoops are everywhere.)
"War On Terror" is achievin'
Civil rights rollback, with each attack,
They're taking back some more...

Bush says, "Do it my way. Just follow - don't whine."
Faking... by the dimwit, all the time.

Faking by the dimwit, faking by the dimwit,
Faking by the dimwit, all the time.
Faking by the dimwit, faking by the dimwit,
Faking by the dimwit, all the time.
Faking by the dimwit, faking by the dimwit,
Faking by the dimwit, all the time.
Faking by the dimwit, faking by the dimwit,
Faking by the dimwit, all the time.

(repeat refrain and fade)