text: Rain magic up down America
  And on comes our man
  With a smile thats taken years to fix
  Spreading pestilence and disease
  To those old women
  Who couldnt know no difference
  And now I know
  I want to know
  I want to know
  Is this going to be the one
  The one who gets it done?
  Sell me the burning bush
  Tell me Im burning Bush
  Maybe we should burn Bush
  I believe in feeling for the next ones
  The ones who cannot cope
  Its a land full of heart attacks
  Money builds McDonalds and Coca-Cola
  The corporations own the very air that you breath
  And I want to know
  I want to know
  I want to know
  Is this going to be the one
  The one who drops the bomb
  The one who gets it done?
  Tell me Im burning Bush
  Maybe we should burn Bush
  I want to know
  I want to know
  I want to know
  Is this going to be the one
  The one who drops the bomb
  The one who gets it done?
  Tell me Im burning Bush
  Maybe we should burn Bush