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[bodytext] => See the politicians try to get off the hook All their lies are clear to see but they’re hoping you won’t look Any excuse will do right now “It was intelligence to blame” We were just innocent parties We don’t share that shame! We slaughtered innocent kids Their blood is on our hands Because we lied about WMD To make you obey demands Please don’t look into that We weren’t AT ALL at fault We pressured intelligence just to justify assault? Well, you just try to prove it! We’ll make an almighty stink Though we might admit to something And that is called group think That is what they’re naming it As we all went round and round Blind-eyed politicians Baying like a hound We all agreed Iraq is this alone No other thoughtallowed Anyone saying something else Was beaten down and cowed And if it comes down to the wire We will admit to that And you know you will be dumb If you don’t smell a RAT For the truth is we just didn’t care What was lie and what was true We only wanted to believe one thing Whatever would snow you That mass slaughter was a price worth paying That it was all right and just and good You needed the wool pulled over your eyes Like all true shepherds should We decided to do this And made all the facts to fit And now we’ve been exposed We need a good scapegoat to hit Oh yes we scared the hell out of you We ranted on and on Iraq is such an imminent danger We must act until it’s gone! We told all kind of lies Not caring what we said And now we’ve been found out We’ll say it’s THEM instead Do you see a pattern here Of passing down the buck? You know they lied their asses off They didn’t give a ****. So watch them now as they squirm All wriggle room disappeared Poor Bush can hardly croak a word His ass is now veneered Uh, ahh, well, em, err… “I didn’t know a fact” But ***-for-brains you said something else As you told us to attack You are a butcher Mr Bush As plain as the nose on your ugly face You’ll now go down in history As America’s bloodiest disgrace [comments] => 0 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 41 [informant] => Steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
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