Terror Bush

Plip plop, skip slop look at me
I’m imposing democracy.
Slip flop, hip-hop, flip flop me
I’m forcing people to be free.
Hip-hop, slip slop, flip flop me
I’m bombing people out of poverty.
I’m bombing people out of poverty.

Can’t stop, won’t stop, silly me
sending the evil ones to eternity.
So the good ones then can all be free
and share their oil with little ole me –
and share their oil with little ole me.

Written 2004 not published