Well I'd like to tell you about this country: Bush's place!
Where terror abounds, and war is just moments away!

Our feelings defined by the,
One least refined,
We'll all be left behind,
When the war begins,
Life is contorted,
In New America his way,

SO **** HIM!

Go-o-oah, go-o-oah, go-o-oah
Well his dreams are coming true
Go-o-oah, go-o-oah, go-o-oah
He hates the Iraqis too!

Now give him your money, your taxes, and pride right away,
Give it right now he'll b-bomb ya he don't like to wait,

Our life is determined,
By president's term and,
I'd rather be Persian,
Well, Any day,
Everything sucks,
In the New America his way,

WELL **** HIM!

Go-o-oah, go-o-oah, go-o-oah!
Well his dreams have all come true,
Go-o-oah, go-o-oah, go-o-oah!
They're nightmares for me and you,
Nightmares for me and you,

We're all workers,
In his utopia,
Don't blame him, he just works there,
BUT HE SURE ****S IT UP!

All rights are denied,
Cuz of national pride,
And I have to confide,
That it's not okay,
Everything's money,
In New America his way,

WELL **** HIM!

No-o-oah, no-o-oah, no-o-oah,
Your nightmares have come true,
No-o-oah, no-o-oah, no-o-oah,
Your nightmares have come true,
He doesn't care about you,
Doesn't care about you.