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Wednesday, March 14, 2007

The Saga of the Underlings

And here's to you, Kyle Sampson,
You are just the latest one to go.
But c’mon now, Kyle Sampson!
You didn't think they'd really stand by you?

We'd all like to know a bit about you, Douglas Feith.
Have they left you twisting in the wind?
Look around you all you see are brother neocons,
Aren't they the ones you cooked the intel for?

And here's to you, Douglas Feith,
I wouldn't turn my back if I were you.
Oh yes, we know now, Douglas Feith
The scapegoat for the war's gonna be you

Been convicted of lying about a covert spy,
Scooter Libby waits to go to jail.
Certainly no secret is the fact he's a fall guy
Most of all he's got to keep Cheney's secret.

It’s up to you, Scooter Libby,
Dick surely wouldn't go to jail for you
What happens now, Scooter Libby?
Do you give 'em up or do you go away?
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey

Watching "Meet the Press" with Russert on a Sunday morn.
Watching yet another lie unfold.
Cry about it, shout about it
All these three can do.
Any way you look at it we lose.

Are you surprised, Doug and Scooter, that
Kyle's been thrown under the bus now too?
What's that you say, Doug and Scooter?
Kyle's better off if he just fades away...
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey

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