Friday, August 26, 2005

When a Sad Mom Wants to See You, Ride Your Bike

When a sad mom wants to see you
Ride your bike.
If your oily plan deceives you
Ride your bike.


When No Iraqi constitution
Makes Civil War the sole solution
Thank greasy Jesus, Absolution,
Ride your bike.

3 comments:

Rebecca Waring said...

This brings to mind the parody lyrics to E. E. Bagley's "National Emblem" march, probably the most famous non-Sousa patriotic march:

Oh, the monkey wrapped his tail around the flagpole. The people gathered round to see his eyes roll.

Wish I could remember the rest.....

Rebecca Waring said...

Oh and by the way, while I was in Idaho this week, there was a story in the local rag that Bush is meeting with a military family who lost a soldier in Iraq - but not Cindy. How cruel can you get?

http://www.bonnercountydailybee.com/articles/2005/08/24/news/news03.txt

Todd HellsKitchen said...

Feels like a rap to me...

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Mr. H.K.
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