Doctrinal purity to the tune of
Sung to a tune that you will either identify immediately or that you don't know:
Now inconvenient facts
Are something that distracts
The Bush Administration not a bit;
They simply get the urge,
And have a little purge,
And those who bore the tidings take the hit.
CHORUS:
Don't tell the truth
The awful awful truth
They just won't hear it anymore;
'Cause if you tell the truth
The awful awful truth
They're gonna kick your keister* out the door.
To Bunnatine H. Greenhouse
The White House was a mean house,
Although her name's the best there's ever been.
She told the press we're hurtin'
Because of Halliburton
And she won't see the Pentagon again.
CHORUS:
Don't tell the truth, etc.
And Greenfeld (Lawrence A.)
Got gently led away
About a press release on traffic stops.
Who'd guess (in certain cases)
That men of certain races
Are treated somewhat rougher by the cops?
CHORUS:
Don't tell the truth, etc.
Now Bunnatine and Larry
Have heavy loads to carry
It's hard to keep your job and make a scene.
But names can be a curse.
They might just make it worse.
I guess it isn't easy being Green-.
CHORUS [a cappella this time!]:
Don't tell the truth, etc.
Wooooohooooo!
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*Substitute a different two-syllable synonym in each subsequent chorus: hiney, tuchis, fanny.
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