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[aid] => mick
[title] => SEE THE DIRTY LITTLE PIGGIES
[time] => 2004-02-05 05:37:09
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[bodytext] => See the political piggies Playing in the dirt Looking to shift the blame SOMEONE ELSE to hurt See the political piggies Covering their backs Denying all their errors Denying all the facts 'Who me, I knew NOTHING' He says with a shrug Well why are you IN that job You nasty little mug? See the little piggie Groveling in the dirt The mouth says “I knew nothing” But see the blood splashed on his shirt Oh the nasty little piggies They lie and lie and lie Clinton, Bush and the rest As others die and die See them dive for cover If they are found out Searching for a scapegoat So they can sow the doubt 'I was not at the crime scene Look there, or there Not at what I did You really shouldn’t care!” “Please someone tell me the truth” Says the poor little lone inquisitor Back then he told you he KNEW the facts Acting judge, jury and executioner Deniability, that’s the name of the game And no we really have no shame NOW, I say “Show me the facts.” Back then “Just give me Iraq attacks!” Now this little piggy squeals I knew nothing about all this Well you know what that is That’s a streak of p*** That piggy knew very well And the big pig Cheney too All that they want Is just to re-screw you See the political piggies Playing in the dirt Looking to shift the blame SOMEONE ELSE to hurt [comments] => 1 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 41 [informant] => Steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
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