Second verse, same as the first:
“Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull,
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol…“
Fool us once, shame on you. Fool us twice, shame on us…all.
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Second verse, same as the first:
“Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull,
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol…“
Fool us once, shame on you. Fool us twice, shame on us…all.
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It is just a matter of time. Hubris in the second term Dubyah is a natural for that.. when the idiot
ideas of his finally come to fruition the fools wil rue the day they celebrated his election.
I was going to suggest a line from Ship of Fools.
http://www.lyricsfreak.com/g/grateful-dead/62384.html