It's the week after the 2004 election. I spent 20 hours in the rain and cold at a polling place in Pittsburgh and witnessed first hand the underhanded tactics employed by the Cheater In Chief. I still can't believe that Son Of A Bitch stole another election but I was clear it would not have been possible without the zombie like unquestioning support of the Fundies. I was so pissed at their hypocrisy so I wrote this song for them. Ah shit...I'm still pissed.