(Kind of a corny title...Meh)
Here he comes a caroling,
Caroling with glee, maniacally
It's he!
Colon G!
Arm in arm with Michael Moore,
He shows logic out the door.
"Facts", blithe and glee.
He spouts gibberish with a forked tongue,
He speaks riddles,
Sings maniacally , "Come bash bush with me!"
*cackles hysterically*
When he gets cornered,
(and) Doesn't know what to do.
He screams and chants,
Rages and stamps.
Hmm, he sounds like Howard Dean.
Don't bother with facts,
He knows not what they be.
They're useless against him,
He just doesn't see.
Poke.
Yep, you just might know who i'm talking about...(Oh, and if he reads this: don't be so uptight...so what if bush did whatever you claim...enjoy life, and ditch politics...you'll live longer...)
~EW