Let's Ride Away And Begin Again Without Shame
Should one great leader cross the sea
He'll walk in larger boots than me
And wear ten gallons on his head
Though in a cauldon, made of lead
His oil reserves are neatly stowed
And sometimes lead to being towed
Like toppling statues through Baghdad
Where Prescott's latest jag's sad
To see him land a hearty blow
Upon the jaw of Saul Bellow
America's most potent son
I never thought he'd be the one
And yet his Empire knows no bounds
His name from coast to coast resounds
He'll steal the next election for Queen
With all his policies so green
That none will think to question why
The minions of the FBI
May shoot to kill whome'er they please
And bring the country to its knees
And jailing, in sweet Freedom's name,
The folk who do not think the same
And lock them up, and toss their key
Right into Lake Eternity
| Contributors: | Roland, Apsley, loaf, Beefy, Kansas Sam, TG. |
| Poem finished: | 17th November 2003 by Anon.. |