How do you sleep?

While driving home from a long day on the golf course yesterday I caught a new song release by Pink and the Indigo Girls. I've never been a fan of either, but in all fairness, this has got to be the stoopidest song ever written.

Dear Mr. President

Were you a lonely boy

Are you a lonely boy

Are you a lonely boy

How can you say

No child is left behind

We're not dumb and we're not blind

They're all sitting in your cells

While you pave the road to hell

This sounds suspiciously like something a junior high school girl would have written at the prodding of her social studies teacher for extra credit. Trust me on this one - it's much worse with the music.