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You’ve Got to Hide Your Lies Away (tune of the Beatles “You’ve Got to Hide Your Love Away”)
Here I stand head in hand Where’d those weapons go? If they’re gone I can’t go on Someone call Karl Rove
Everywhere people stand On corners holding signs They say I fixed intelligence They say that I am lyin’
Hey you’ve got to hide your lies away Hey you’ve got to hide your lies away
How could I ever survive Without my daddy’s friends They bought all the media To hide the fix I’m in
How could they say to me Iraq’s like Vietnam Just because the quagmire’s deep And I have no exit plan
Hey you’ve got to hide your lies away Hey you’ve got to hide your lies away
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