I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.

It had to be sometime.
The Tories had to come back to sunshine.
But you sucked, and you blew, and it's all on you.
Just let go.

I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.

I stood with you again
like Jean Chretien.
But maple leaves, they ain't growin' on talk of scandal.
This job you could not handle.
Well, if sweet-talkin' you could make it come true
I would give you back that job now on a silver platter
but what would it matter?
Your time in office was such a fool's folly.
That's why our land is melancholy.
And now the Tories have good times while they can.

I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.
It had to be sometime.
The Tories had to come back to sunshine.

(instrumental break)

I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.

I could give you my vote
but it won't raise your boat.
So if that's what it takes to keep you
I'd just as soon let you go
because you ain't no Pierre Trudeau.
You better look before you leap.
Big spending ran cheap.
And this time they're wasn't someone there to pull you out
and you know what I'm talkin' about.
Your time in office was such a fool's folly.
That's why our land is melancholy.
And now the Tories have good times while they can.

I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.
It had to be sometime.
The Tories had to come back to sunshine.
I beg your pardon.
I never really liked you, Paul Martin.
It had to be sometime.
The Tories had to come back to sunshine.
(repeat 'til fade)