Even when he's not to blame
He'll do what he wants to do. it's ok
Oilfields they cloud his mind
He'll bomb who wants to do, bomb who he wants to do
Saddam might do something, but Shrub
Wants a good war today, wants a good war today

Or his role is screwed

The space in his mind, is never used
In our world Shrubs dumb lies come through

Often in power you don't need
Accountancy fraud complacency
Act tough though you're caught inside
Here's a man nervous of what the judge decides
Terrorism's a device, cause you'll
See what he wants you to, you'll see what he wants you to

Or his role is screwed

The space in his mind, is never used
In our world Shrubs dumb lies come through

Blank spaces inside, the space between
His ears, not just recently
Pretzel's he eats, chokes in places
This won't affect his dumb policies

The space in his mind, is never used
In our world Shrubs dumb lies come through

Or his role is screwed
Or his role is screwed