A minute, Mr. Bush, sir
Would you listen if you could
Sorry to disturb your task
Of screwing up the World
But I thought I might mention
Though you think you rule today
Enjoy your bit of sunshine, sir
Cus soon you're gonna pay
See you can buy your loyalties
And bleed your people dry
Pretend you bought this Earth on sale
And pass your victims by
But there's a God whose waiting, sir
To see how far you go
And you may have your Office sir,
But He has got your soul
And if you think your power here's
Enough to save your skin
I'd just like to remind you
God is NOT American

(God is not American, but I am. I except some flaming for this, but our president in my oppinion is using the present political situation to commit politcal and economical attrosities)