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Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? President Nixon, cheated his way, into the office, almost got away. Got himself impeached, thought he could lie. Went down in history, as a bad guy. President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Clinton, ********** on Lewinsky's dress, and sealed his fate. Thought they could hide it, but a close friend spews, all of the details, about the two. President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? Obama says, we'll be out soon. Three years later, he looks like a buffoon. Sitting, scorched in desserts, in Iraq and Iran. Lying to become president, what a great plan! President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? No one will get away, with lying today. Because when the government lies, everybody dies.
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Dec 5, 2011
Dec 5, 2011 at 5:54 PM UTC
Mr. President
Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? Mr. President, why do you lie? President Nixon, cheated his way, into the office, almost got away. Got himself impeached, thought he could lie. Went down in history, as a bad guy. President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Nixon, why did you lie? President Clinton, ********** on Lewinsky's dress, and sealed his fate. Thought they could hide it, but a close friend spews, all of the details, about the two. President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? President Clinton, why did you lie? Obama says, we'll be out soon. Three years later, he looks like a buffoon. Sitting, scorched in desserts, in Iraq and Iran. Lying to become president, what a great plan! President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? President Obama, why did you lie? No one will get away, with lying today. Because when the government lies, everybody dies.
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Dec 5, 2011
Dec 5, 2011 at 5:54 PM UTC
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