God Rest Ye, Ye Olde Democrats

God Rest ye, ye olde Democrats

You’re finally in control

But Lieberman took all your gifts

And left you lumps of coal

Of course the nations so in debt

We’re really in a hole

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Taxes and war

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

The house has passed a health care bill

The senate passed one too

There’s not much good in either one

And so what else is new?

The times are better now, they say,

Except for me and you

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Taxes and war

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Obama got a prize for peace

While sending us to war

The nations going quite insane

What’s all this killing for?

Glenn Beck might run for president

Need I say anymore?

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Taxes and war

Oh tidings of taxes and war

Christmas Eve is finally here

It’s time to deck the halls

Put candles in the windows

And garland on the walls

I only hope the democrats

Will get some Christmas balls

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Taxes and war

Oh tidings of taxes and of war

Wilson/09