He actually did what the song says. I saw him coming and literally left the country because I didn’t want to be around what was coming. I could see it and I could feel it. I was right. Although Israel was directly responsible for 9/11, George and The Dick were principal players. Here he is in the early days before they shooed him in like a turtle on a fence post.
Lyrics
Karla Faye Tucker was a heroin queen
and any other drug that came on the scene
She shot up, and she hooked, and she wanted to be free
But she didn't know the meaning of the word... at twenty-three
The facts are indisputable, the circumstances sick.
They murdered two people with a hammer and a pick
On that fatal night... the wheels came off the cart
They left the pick buried in... Debra... Thornton's... heart
This went down in Texas, where the law is mean
Kill someone in Texas, and you get the needle clean
It's a kinda brutal irony that shoots up on death row,
no worry about AIDS when... your... last... fix... flows
Karla found God when she went to jail
God's to be found when all else fails
Karla's gone now, wave goodbye
Kill someone in Texas, and you will die
If you have no money,
and don't know the boys in back.
you’re going to the green room
And you don't come back
But that's not the point of why I wrote this song
It's about a greater evil and a much greater wrong
When Karla Faye was pleading, and the end was nigh
Georgie Bush mocked her with, "Ooh, I don't wanna die."
Yeah Georgie Bush was laughing, "Oh I don't wanna die."
He smirked and he snickered, "I don't want to die."
The born-again Christian said, "I don't wanna die."
a compassionate conservative said, "I don't wanna die"
Karla got lost, and she never made it back
She was locked in hard on a hard, hard track
But she changed her life, and she met her fate
just goes to show that it's... never... too... late
But Governor Bush, was a piece of work
What kind of man can be that kind of jerk
What kind of hubris gives this kind of cachet
William Zanzinger in the modern... present... day
One day further on... down life’s road
There's a summing up or so I've been told
We all stand equal at the judgment throne
where bush is gonna stand, and stand... there... all... alone
Karla found God when she went to jail
God's to be found when all else fails
Karla's gone now, wave goodbye
Kill someone in Texas, and you will die
If you have no money,
and don't know the boys in back
You’re going to the green room
And you don't come back
But that's not the point of why I wrote this song
It's about a greater evil and a much greater wrong
when Karla Faye was pleading, and the end was nigh
Georgie Bush mocked her with, "Ooh, I don't wanna die."
Yeah, Georgie Bush was laughing, "Oh, I don't wanna die."
He smirked and he snickered, "I don't want to die."
The born-again Christian said, "I don't wanna die."
a compassionate conservative, "I don't wanna die"
Oh Georgie... Georgie... Satan's coming after you
Can you feel his hot breath on the back of your neck?
Can you feel the icy shivers in your spine?
Judgment is coming... oh Georgie boy.
And you are running... running out of time
You are running... running out of time
You are running... running out of time
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