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Written by Scott Meadow
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Tuesday, 08 March 2005 (read 1833 times) |
(sung by Tom Delay after assuring gridlock in the Ethics Committee)
 Can't touch me.
Can't touch me.
Can't touch me (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
I-I-I-I can do what I want, it ain't your money so shut the hell up
My-my-my-my crimes hit me so hard makes me say oh my Lord
My-my-my-my
Thank you for blessing me with a mind to crime and two hyped feet
Feels good when you know you're clear
A suped up homeboy from the Beltway
And I'm known as such
And this is a crime uh u can't touch.
I told you Democrats can't touch me
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Monkey Pile 
