Off the far tip of his right wing comes a deafening squawk
It’s the horrendous bloodthirsty battle cry of the Chicken hawk!
Brainwashed mind capable only of repeating Weakly Standard schlock
Thinks fighting real wars is easy and painless like being a video game jock
About dropping daisy cutters on “the ragheads” he loves to talk
But his ass is like a Tweety bird but who talks like Sgt Rock
Postures just like a Rambo puppet made from a sock
Won’t ever see him volunteering for duty in Iraq
Away, away from the recruiting station he will run , not walk
Any hint of actual danger causes his knees to violently knock
When he’s confronted with his own cowardice. he will feign shock
As he trots out a list of the laundry list of lame excuses he has kept in stock
How America urgently needs him to fight terrorists by not leaving his own block
Translated to English it sounds like bwack bwack bwack. bwack- bwack. bwack, bwack-bwack
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