Get the oil out of Iraq.
Get the Halliburton contract.
Keep the people on their Prozac;
Keep them away from the true facts.
Don't think I am Condi-Scending?
It's the poor folk we'll be sending.
To the fat cats I'll be tending -
To their every whim I'm bending.
Take another dig at the U.N.
I keep tellin' France, "nothin' doin'."
Liberals say trouble is brewing,
But it's just my manhood I'm proving.
Keep your mouth shut, boy - I'll sick Ashcroft;
No one ever said his touch was soft.
No, the black chick's name isn't Condi -
It's Leezza; Ms. Rice if you're nasty.
Chorus:
War Drug
War Drug
War Drug
Come on!
Grab a flag, wave it high, it's your duty!
Do you hate terrorists? Shake your booty!
Get the Halliburton contract.
Keep the people on their Prozac;
Keep them away from the true facts.
Don't think I am Condi-Scending?
It's the poor folk we'll be sending.
To the fat cats I'll be tending -
To their every whim I'm bending.
Take another dig at the U.N.
I keep tellin' France, "nothin' doin'."
Liberals say trouble is brewing,
But it's just my manhood I'm proving.
Keep your mouth shut, boy - I'll sick Ashcroft;
No one ever said his touch was soft.
No, the black chick's name isn't Condi -
It's Leezza; Ms. Rice if you're nasty.
Chorus:
War Drug
War Drug
War Drug
Come on!
Grab a flag, wave it high, it's your duty!
Do you hate terrorists? Shake your booty!
envoyé par Riccardo Venturi - 15/11/2005 - 20:35
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Lyrics and music by John Meyer
Testo e musica di John Meyer
http://polsong.gcal.ac.uk/songs/meyer.html