We
Will Still Loathe Him Tomorrow
The right wing whines repeatedly.
They prop up Shrub, so greedily.
We'll fight the Right, and Shrub, whom we despise.
We will still loathe them tomorrow.
Plundered our nation's treasure.
Damage that's beyond all measure.
Can Bush believe there's magic in his lies?
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
The right wing turds have spoken.
They say that Dubya has won.
Dick Cheney's heart is broken.
But the Right needs the dimwitted Son.
They'd like to show that their Shrub
Can run a country, and not flub.
Bush don't know how, not now, and didn't know then.
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
(instrumental break)
Bush don't know how, not now, and didn't know then.
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
We will still loathe him tomorrow.
(repeat last line and fade)
