Have you done your bit for the world trade deficit?
Please sir
tell me why
there’s no black Superman,
KKK Kryptonite?
“God only makes caucasian superheroes.”
Please sir
tell me why
we stick a Man on The Moon
when life on Earth’s so cheap.
“Son, we gotta do our bit for the world trade deficit.”
Please sir
tell me why
if ‘God is love’ I’m so dysfunctional.
Please sir
tell me why
there’s so much vagrancy.
“layabouts get a job.”
Well there’s an opening for a part-time unabomber.
Please sir
tell me why
my life’s so pitiful but “the future’s so bright.”
well I’d look ahead but it burns my retinas.
Sometimes I feel like a Pitchshifter song (please sir off their 1998 studio album www.pitchshifter.com © Pitchshifter (Clayden/Carter) [Geffen Records]).
Yes, I will move to wordpress soon, I promise.
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