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Bush's Brain

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Karl Rove.. Oh yeah, this little pig built his house of the very best bricks our tax money could buy. He stole the 2000 election and was the Architect of Bush's 2004 victory as well. Bush calls him "Boy Genius" and Turd Blossom. He's a man who compromised national security, putting lives of American agents in danger. Rove chaired meetings of the White House Iraq Group (WHIG), a secretive internal White House working group established by August 2002, eight months prior to the 2003 invasion of Iraq. According to CNN and Newsweek, WHIG was "charged with developing a strategy for publicizing the White House's assertion that Saddam Hussein posed a threat to the United States and had WMD's. Now Bush appoints Karl Rove to run the Katrina reconstruction like a pig at the trough...

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thanks. 27.Sep.2005 19:38

jack

i was too thinking of the upright one, but more precisely - how much of a slap in every Americans face when They say They will rebuild - and to rebuild better! - - the towers ye build will come a tumblin down

Pig Man 27.Sep.2005 20:20

BilBo

Time to resurrect the Pink Floyd song "Pigs" from their "Animals" record. It is the perfect song for the evil one Karl Rove.

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Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost a joker
With your head down in the pig bin
Saying 'keep on digging'
Pig stain on your fat chin
What do you hope to find?
When you're down in the pig mine
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are
You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost worth a quick grin
You like the feel of steel
You're hot stuff with a hat pin
And good fun with a hand gun
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Hey you whitehouse, ha ha, charade you are
You house proud town mouse, ha ha, charade you are
You're trying to keep your feelings off the street
You're nearly a real treat
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
...!...!...!
You gotta stem the evil tide
And keep it all on the inside
Mary you're nearly a treat
Mary you're nearly a treat
But you're really a cry.
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