What goes up must come down.
Spinning heel, round and round.
Talkin' 'bout Bush troubles, it's a crying sin.
Ride up to the media, let the spinning heel spin.

We got no money and we, we got no home.
Spinning heel, it, he's blown.
Talkin' 'bout Bush troubles and he, he never learn.
Ride up to the media, let economy burn.

Did he find the directing sign on the Tikrit-Baghdad Highway?
Would he mind a rejecting sign?
We've let it grind inside our mind.
We'll show him vote totals that are reeeeeeeeallll...

(horn and drum break)

Voters waiting just for you.
Spinning heel, you ain't true.
Drop your advisers and you too, you've lied.
Drop that lying fascist for a Democrat ride.

(horn break)

Voters waiting just for you.
Spinning heel, you ain't true.
Drop your advisers and you too, you've lied.
Drop that lying fascist for a Democrat ride.

(horns and calliope close)