I wrote a little song, and I hope you'll all sing along...sung to the tune of the Beatles "Nowhere man"...
John's a real nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Doesn't have a point of view,
Knows not where he's going to,
But he was a P.O.W.!
Nowhere Man, your're failin',
Now you've got nowhere-bridge Palin',
Nowhere Man, your policies are all Bush secondhand.
(lead guitar)
They're as blind as they can be,
Just see what they want to see,
Nowhere Them they can't see us at all!
Nowhere Them, stop lying,
Give it up, stop trying,
It's is time to come clean about the
Keating Five.
Doesn't have a goddamned clue,
(He's a P.O.W!),
They don't see the plain folks: you and me.
Nowhere them: they're lyin',
Iraq-based troops: still dyin'
Porkbarrels, we can't help but laugh at their chutzpah, oh man!
They've a real Nowhere plan,
For this hurt Ameri-land,
Making their Bush third term plans
for nobody.
Making their Bush third term plans
for nobody.
Making their Bush third term plans
for nobody.