The prez says we need the cash
To make our presence known
Over there in the Iraqi bash
Where trillions have already been thrown.
He has his budget all lined out
With plenty of geetus for defense
Who suffer from financial gout
From such a diet richly intense.
I think I would like a couple of billion
To address society’s woes
It wouldn’t be missed from the trillion
And it would help the poor, I propose.
Besides I think we should all wonder
Where the trillion is coming from
And scream out like bloody thunder
If we have to borrow from someone.
Budgets are just a living suggestion
Of how our money should be spent
But this budget gives me indigestion
Cause the money spent will’ve been lent.