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Monday, June 20, 2011

But Mom, it still blows!

Category: Poetry/Lyrics

I don’t know about you,
But I was promised Xmas and American Dreams,
A fair shake, life, liberty, the pursuit of justice
And a bunch of other BS.

In fact, the brother now running this place promised change,
Or something like that I think.

I don’t know about you but I’m getting dick.
The man is still the man with the same man around him.
Only there are more of them with darker suits.

Bush.

Obama.

Carter.

Nixon.

Johnson.

Roosevelt.

Wilson.

Whatever…

Pick your devil. Makes no difference.

Maybe it’s the government that’s toxic,
Not the financial industry.

I think I’d rather have a hundred toxic CDO’s that physically hurt no one
Instead of one politician that can kill by the thousands with a pen.

This planet is screwed.

Posted by deminizer on 06/20 at 12:21 PM | Permalink
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