I set out to record a traditional folk styled song.
All music written, played/sang and recorded by 333maxwell (aka Chas Holman) ©2009
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I have been having visits at night from the ghost of Woody Guthrie. He promised to leave me alone if I recorded this song.
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Rush Limbaugh Rush Limbaugh tell us what to do
so many enthralled with the venom you spew
Mix hatred with bigots and see what you brew
and the people you reach most they haven't a clue
CHORUS: there's a special place for you
hells too cold for what you do
and all the mis-truths you have told
wont get you back the soul you've sold
Rush Limbaugh Rush Limbaugh always on the right
the mothers who listen send their kids to fight
in two foreign wars which you seem to delight
And the doves will be bled by the hawks you incite.
Rush Limbaugh Rush Limbaugh your safe in your booth
And the lies that you cast some digest as the truth
one gets what they give but you get what you take
when things are their worst the more money you make
Rush Limbaugh Rush Limbaugh addicted to pills
and preaches to others about others ills
the more he's exposed the more he sedates
the calmer things are the more he gets irate
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