The Lyrics
Fallujah, and Kabul, baby, he's in trouble.
Venezuela, Korea, mental diarrhea.
Camp David to Crawford, don't want what he's offered.
Fallujah...
Oy vey, Florida, jeez
we're all saying, "Dubya, no!"
That's who we want to go!
And get away from us all!
Bodies in the sand
their blood is all on Georgie's hands.
They'll be falling in line
to the rhythm of the Marine Band.
So we say, "Dubya, no!"
Fallujah, and Kabul, baby, he's in trouble.
Venezuela, Korea, mental diarrhea.
Camp David to Crawford, don't want what he's offered.
We say, "Dubya, no!"
We'll get him fast, because his mind is slow!
That's who we want to go!
Yeah, we say, "Dubya, no!"
A big mistake, Don Rumsfeld is a flake.
We'll drift out to sea
on our bad economy.
Lie and lie, he'll defy
our needs in perpetuity.
Afternoons on line.
Looking for jobs so we can dine.
That spacey look in his eye.
America will soon become fine
when we say, "Dubya, no!"
Fallujah, and Kabul, baby, he's in trouble.
Venezuela, Korea, mental diarrhea.
Camp David to Crawford, don't want what he's offered.
We say, "Dubya, no!"
We'll get him fast, because his mind is slow!
That's who we want to go!
Yeah, we say, "Dubya, no!"
Kennebunkport prince, I want a Kerry win.
(saxophone solo)
Everybody knows
we gotta all say, "Dubya, no!"
Now if you don't want him
to get away with it all
just say, now, "Dubya, no!"
Fallujah, and Kabul, baby, he's in trouble.
Venezuela, Korea, mental diarrhea.
Camp David to Crawford, don't want what he's offered.
We say, "Dubya, no!"
We'll get him fast, because his mind is slow!
That's who we want to go!
Yeah, we say, "Dubya, no!"
Fallujah, and Kabul, baby, he's in trouble.
Venezuela, Korea, mental diarrhea.
Camp David to Crawford, don't want what he's offered.
We say, "Dubya, no!"
We'll get him fast, because his mind is slow!
That's who we want to go!
Yeah, we say, "Dubya, no!"
(repeat 'til fade)