This story starts when you were sound asleep.
He claimed bone spurs to skip his turn to fight.
He talks a lot, but all his talk is cheap.
He acted in the middle of the night.
Another smart bomb fell upon a school
Before the dust had settled from the air;
He twisted up the very thumb of rule.
By any name, God would find this unfair.
Whatever did we join this battle for?
I never thought he had any aplomb…
If the cost is a Middle Eastern war
I never want to drop another bomb.
I can’t surrender when my hands are down,
So go ahead and take the bloody crown.
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