You're A Mean One, Mr. bush

[LynnTheDem]

You're a monster, Mister Bush.
Your heart's an empty hole.
Your brain is full of nothing
And you think you've saved your soul
Mister Bush!
You're dumber than Dan Quayle
and meaner than Bob Dole!

You're a vile one, Mister Bush.
You drip blood from your smile.
You have all the real compassion of Steve Irwin's crocodile
Mister Bush!
Given no choice by your fascism, you want...
People to say "Heil!"

You're a liar, Mister Bush.
You're the king of sinful sots.
Where are those big, bad awful weapons
You say Saddam Hussein's gots
Mister Bush?
And if Iraq was about 9/11, you've provided no proof that ties...
Saddam to those plots.

You nauseate me, Mister Bush
From head down to my shoes.
You're as hooked on oil and money as you used to be on booze
Mister Bush!
And on the second of November...
You... are... going... to... looooose!

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[cheshire]

1. I applaud you or whoever wrote this. Very clever.

I see Michael very clever indeed.

[mopaul]

2. excellent prose.............

[RevCheesehead]

3. good lyrics, works well, BUT, I have one objection

In the Seuss original, the grinch had redeeming value. He was capable of learning to grow and to love.

I see very little hope of that happening with *.

Besides, my favorite part is where his heart grows 3 sizes.