(To the tune of Green Day’s Wake Me Up When September Ends)
Thou-sands have died
In the Per-sian Gulf
Lea-ving behind
The ones they love
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
His plan for Social Se-cur-ity
off-ers no hope for
you or me
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
His po-li-cies are set by God
No separation there
I find that kind of odd
That George Bush just don’t care
He says we must
Stay the course
But for all who’ve died
There’s no remorse
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
He offers jobs to
All his friends
Don’t you wor-ry
He’ll get you in
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
2006 is almost here
The time to vote them
Out is near
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
His po-li-cies are set by God
No separation there
I find that kind of odd
That George Bush just don’t care
He says we must
Stay the course
But for all who’ve died
There’s no remorse
Slow-ly 5 years have passed
These last 3 years need to go by fast
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends
Wake Me Up, When Bush’s Term Ends