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I found this on another site earlier and didnt see where it has been posted here (although I may have missed it somewhere) Just thought I would share with you....enjoy I did :-)
‘AMERICAN LIE’ (The Long-Awaited Sequel to ‘American Pie’) By Don Davis A long, long time ago … I can still remember How my country, used to make me smile And I knew if, I had my chance That I would bring back, Cyrus Vance And maybe, we’d be peaceful, for a while
But November 2000 made me shiver Paper chads in Palm Beach not delivered Bad news on the Court steps I couldn’t take one more step
I can’t remember if I cried When I read the Court took Dubya’s side But something touched me deep inside The day democracy died
So Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry And FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
Did you write the book of hate? Against gays do you discriminate? If the Bible tells you so? And do you believe in upholding Roe? Can stem cells save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to talk real slow?
Well, I know that you’re in love with Bush ‘Cause I saw you take him up the tush You can’t afford new shoes But you still won’t vote for Bluu-uues
I was a lonely Dem, down to my last buck Working red state precincts in a third-hand truck But I knew that I was out of luck The day democracy died
I started singin’ “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry And FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
Now for six years we’ve been on our own GOP graft grows like a rollin’ stone But that’s not how it used to be When the jester acted like a king or queen In a way that totally ****** John Dean And a police state, that’s comin’, for you and me
Oh, and while the jester’s looking down King Cheney stole his thorny crown Civil liberties, were adjourned No verdict was returned And while Condi shut out Richard Clarke The Neo-Cons war-gamed in the park And Congress sat out in the dark The day democracy died
We were singing, “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry Them FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
Helter skelter in a summer swelter Cindy Sheehan in a Crawford shelter Two miles from the ranch, holding a faaaaaa -sssssst Her protest ended on the grass With FOX News tryin’, to kick her ass With the jester, in a motorcade, flying past
Now the aircraft carrier, fore-shadowed doom While the jester flew in on his broom Bush tried a victory dance Oh, but he never got the chance! ‘Cause our soldiers tried to leave the field The insurgents and militias refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day democracy died?
We started singing “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry Them FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
Oh, and there they were just, losing face An Administration in total disgrace With no time left to start again So come on, Rummy’s troops be nimble, his troops be quick! Rummy sittin’ there, just holding his ***** Cause stupidity, is the devil’s only friend
As I watched the jester on the stage His back “bunched up” like my fists of rage No Kerry born in France Could spoil that satan’s chance And as Iraq flamed high, throughout the night Killing both Sunnis, and Shiites I saw Karl Rove laughing with delight The day democracy died
He was singing, “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry Those FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
I met a girl named Karen Hughes Who tried to feed us bull**** news But I just frowned and turned away I went down to the Congressional Floor Where I’d seen real oversight, years before But a Specter, said checks and balances, went away
And in the streets: the ACLU screamed Bloggers cried, and the liberals dreamed But protest votes were token Diebold machines were “fixed,” not broken And the three men I despise the most: Bush, Cheney, Rove, in hell they’ll roast They all caught **** from Daily Kos The day democracy died
And they were singing, “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry And FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die” “This’ll be the day the poor die”
They were singing “Hi-Hi, Miss American Lie” Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee’s not dry And FEMA boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, “this’ll be the day the poor die”
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