This can't be real life-
Must be a fantasy-
Called it a landslide-
He's escaped from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
He wears a halo, from South Chicago-
Because he is the Messiah see,
A bit daft, very left,
Anyway the wind blows, is how he shapes his policies,
You see

Obama
He is the man
Fulfills the liberal plan,
Got to convention barely lead,
Obama, you ran just for fun,
Cos all they want is the Clinton's to go away

Obama ooo,
Didn't think you'd make this far-
You can always go back to Chicago
Carry on,carry on, as if nothing really matters-
Teleprompter is gone
Sends shivers down their spines
What on earth you say this time -
Hello everybody-Air up your tires-
Leave my friends behind and avoid the truth-
Obama ooo- (you hear the wind blow)
I don't want to lie,
Sometimes we wonder where you were born and all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Empty suit Empty Suit, Where'd teleprompter go?
Filled with hope and changing-very very trite indeed-
Negero, Negero,
Negero. Negero
Did we mention Negro-magico?
But He's just a poor boy from South of Chicago-
He's a poor boy from a single mom family-
Spare him and wife from religiosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let us know?-
Bismillah! NO!, He will not let you know-let us know!
Bismillah! He will not let you know-let us know!
Bismillah! He will not let you know-let us know!
Will not let you know-let us know!
Will not let you know-let us know
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Obama mia, Obama mia, Obama mia let us know-
Jeremiah Wright has a message set aside for thee

So you think you can snow us and spit our eyes-
So you think you can smooze us with smiles and White lies-
Obama-cant do this Obama-
Obama won't do this Obama
Just gotta get out-just gotta get you outta here-

Nothing really matters,
His policy,
Nothing really matters, is how he shapes his policies,
Any way the wind blows....