Tallahassee what’s up? Bush its time to go.It hasn’t been fun; you don’t have to go home,But you have to leave here. Your one Florida, is too much like your Brother oneAmerica, like Nimrod when he was buildingThe tower to Heaven.We don’t need it. We play by rules.We are educated, go on before us Tell the whole story. When your sons and Daughters turn against you because of Your lies you will get more than a feelingHurt. Just like you can’t stop the falling rain,You can’t stop the truth. You can’t know what’sGoing on when you are sleep, and if your shoesAre too small they hurt your feet, I bet yaYour time is up. Heads I win tails you lose.