This is it, world; Bush has gone too far.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Bush will deny that his war means money.
Bush will deny that his war means money.

Shrub's a twit, world; and he's gone too far.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Must have his war.

The world knows... the world knows...
Rummy longs... to make war for W.
Bush can't get... along;
He's a bully who's wrong.
And he'll always be wrong... 'cause

This is it, world; Bush has gone too far.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Bush will deny that his war means money.
Bush will deny that his war means money.

Shrub's a twit, world; and he's gone too far.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Must have his war.

Hung to dry: Saddam Hussein.
It's so easy... to kill others,
'Cause Bush can't feel to pain.
And we all know... that this Shrub can't grow.
His mind's too primitive to decide who lives.
Bush could kill the world all... oh

This is it, world; Bush has gone to war.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Bush will deny that his war means money.
Bush will deny that his war means money.

Shrub's a twit, world; and he's gone to war.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Must have his war.

This is it, world; Bush has gone to war.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Bush will deny that his war means money.
Bush will deny that his war means money.

Shrub's a twit, world; and he's gone to war.
What you've said doesn't matter anyway.
Blood money, 'cause Bush must have his war.
Must have his war...