Grunky Funk: Music
W
(Grunky Funk)
“W”
He walks with a gait, that’s why I relate.
He don’t speak, it don’t mean he’s meek.
Arabs, you best beware—
Bring it on, if you dare.
Osama ain’t got no chance,
Saddam’s had his final dance.
W’s comin’ with God on his side.
Go ahead, commit suicide.
George Bush, he’s my man.
If he can’t win, ain’t no one can.
Bible in belt and sword in hand.
He’s mad, they tried to kill his dad.
George Bush, he’s my man.
If he can’t win, ain’t no one can.
W’s great and a Christian too.
Ain’t no whimp, no fag or Jew.
W’s gonna keep me safe,
Cram democracy in their face.
Tie ‘em up and shock their balls,
Fuck ‘em all in Liberty’s hall.
Sassy Bruce wants to marry Jim,
Suck a cock and live in sin.
Kerry the fairy would’ve said “OK,”
But Bush is gonna change their ways.
He speaks to God and the bible he quotes.
He’s moral and white and gets my vote.
Wacko commies, liberals and fags,
Look north and pack yer bags.
George Bush, he’s my man.
If he can’t win, ain’t no one can.
Bible in belt and sword in hand.
He’s mad, they tried to kill his dad.
George Bush, he’s my man
If he can’t win, ain’t no one can.
W’s great and a Christian too.
Ain’t no whimp, no fag or Jew.
George Bush is gonna keep us safe,
Subdue Islam and those liberal waifs.
Lock ‘em up and hang ‘em high,
Fuck ‘em all, it’s our God-given right.
George Bush is gonna keep us safe,
Subdue Islam and those liberal waifs.
Lock ‘em up and hang ‘em high,
Sieg Heil! It’s our God-given right.