Hello, Georgie, my old friend.
   Your happy daze are at an end 
   Because we have seen through your lies.
   ‘Bout your deeds and all your crimes.
   And the people
   Do not buy your little game 
   Your campaign 
   Will be damned by your silence. 

   In matters foreign he is dumb.
   Built the Rangers' stadium
   On land aquired in shady deals
   Paid with the tax money he steals
   They sold the arena then lots of cash 
   went into Shrub’s campaign stash
   What could be worse
   than cheating lots of voters?


   Money will elect him for sure.
   Got Sixty Million, maybe more.
   This man will not fight the NRA
   Thinks guns in church and schools are okay.
   And the air over Houston is smog gray
   Worse than LA
   All because of this Governor


   Most of you don’t understand
   How this incompetent man
   Fiddled with the school budget
   So Oil Men could have a tax cut
   And the rumors, of his coke use were evaded
   And answered
   By George Bush Junior’s Silence.


   And the Republicans prayed 
   To the new God they had made 
   The Democrats tried to give warning
   But their candidates were boring.
   And the Son said 
  "There ought to be limits to the freedom"
   Silence them all!
   But we will not forget or be silent.