The wires and the fibers I'm twisting into a wide web for the sick and twisted Like oragami with paper I'm twisting Our news into a knot of linguistics When the how, where, who, and why I twisted To leave you what? Bought and sold on the right sugar I'll have you up all night By touching just the right buttons to please you But I think I'll wait now I'm sorry little sister but the president has already insisted That all the covers and the limbs look twisted Otherwise you can just kiss his ass goodbye Now black clouds fill the desert sky "May god have mercy on this congress" Yeah right, he's one of us "Suppose you were a member of Congress, and suppose you were an idiot But I repeat myself" I'm coming right through your house The weapons of mass confusion ABCBSNBCNN even NPR USA what indecision? Tell em slick...
Iraq out with my cock out for all the ladies in the White House Holy Ramadan '98 Children in the desert wait for airmail from Washington state I made a naughty and nice list for Old St.
Nick on Christmas You follow the kings and Mr. Starr To the son of a liar, liar Baghdads on fire Now you're in heat Come on Willie Let's all hail the cheat
