Sung, of course, to the tune of the Nat King Cole classic, Mona Lisa.
Condoleezza, Condoleezza, Waxman's called you
To find out for sure what you really knew
Is it only 'cause you're fibbing Condoleezza
That the crooked smirk has crept into your smile?
Do you smile to keep your cover, Condoleezza?
Or is this your way to hide a guilty heart?
Many schemes have been brought to your doorstep,
Are you complicit, or just a misfit?
Are you warm, are you real, Condoleezza?
Or just a cold and lonely tool of the right?
(instrumental bridge)
Do you smile to keep your cover, Condoleezza?
Or is this your way to hide a guilty heart?
Many schemes have been brought to your doorstep,
Are you complicit, or just a misfit?
Are you warm, are you real, Condoleezza?
Or just a cold and lonely tool of the right?
Condoleezza, Condoleezza . . .
Tags:Condoleezza Rice, Nat King Cole, Henry Waxman
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