Good ol' George W. looks like a prince these days.
lyrics
Lyrics:
Ya silly boy, well you'll never see,
No one wants to play when you're Mr. Bully.
You run around grabbing all the toys,
Making so much noise,
When you gonna learn the way?
Get down with Mexico!
The maître d' was a vigilante.
Big ups to Texaco!
Mothers love when you up the ante some.
It's unbelievable!
Pretty good for a skiin' flunky.
It's so hysterical!
Why would God make my dad a monkey??
(Chorus)
Hey Mr. Know-it-all!
Always do what you're not supposed to.
Hey Mr. Ranger sir!
You're the punk who traded Sammy Sosa ohh...
Hey Mr. Pants on Fire!
Saw you hangin' with troublemakers.
Hey Mr. Lucky Star!
How'd you get so cute?
(Chorus)
Why would all power fall to the hands of a little boy?
Why would all power fall to a little boy?
(Chorus)
It's so clear to me
No one wants to play when you it all your way.
Don't you care to see? Would you please?
Listen little baby, driving people crazy,
Do ya think it's all a game?
credits
from The Mercurial,
released June 23, 2008
Written by: The Mercurial
Lyrics by: Chris Sanchez and Dan Cohen
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