If not for nine-eleven, or
Fox News and all our friends,
I don’t know how we could’ve found
The means to meet our ends.
The going was quite tough, you know,
We almost didn’t make it.
The credit goes to Karl’s election
Method: lose, then take it!
But please don’t think that I’ve no heart
Because I fled the middle;
Just ’cause we slash and Baghdad burns
And I’m content to fiddle.
I beg you, please don’t think me cold,
Vindictive, mean, or vile;
In fact my heart of blue blood bleeds
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