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Sung to the tune Man,of Constant Sorrow
In Constant Sorrow thru his days!
I am Bush, the Constant Sorrow I cause trouble to my days I bid farewell to Kennebunkport The place where I was truly raised!
The placed he where was truly raised!
For six long years I been in trouble No pleasure here on earth I made Iraq and Afghanistan I really Messed Up, I have no friends to help me now!
He has no friends to help him now!
For I was announce Mission Accomplished But the insurgents did stole that train!
The Insurgents did stole that train!
In New Orleans they think I'm just a stranger Katrina's aid we'll see no more, But there is one promise, that is given I won't home The Hague's golden cell! He won't be home in The Hague's golden cell!
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