Tuesday, March 18, 2003

Poets for the War

This is truly brilliant.

All those smelly liberals
Dancing in the park
For Saddam, Satan
And Karl Marx

They hate their country
They hate their God
If you offer them steak
Then they ask for cod

They'll never be happy
Til we all speak Iraqi
And all our kids
Smoke wacky baccy

I wish they'd all
Go and live in Cuba
Liberals stink more
Than a man I know who plays the tuba
Very badly

Demonstrating, once again, that the hate that motivates this war has little to do with Iraq and everything to do with the "enemy within."