Re-Post of 12-8-13:
Oh little town of Washington,
how still we see you lie.
The crap -- a cheap and mean-filled heap --
as silent drones destroy.
how still we see you lie.
The crap -- a cheap and mean-filled heap --
as silent drones destroy.
In your dark hearts harbored
the everlasting ploy
through hopes and fears to millions here
serious fleecing to provide.
the everlasting ploy
through hopes and fears to millions here
serious fleecing to provide.
Obama, born of Oprah,
we gathered all around
to push Bush out forever,
a sick, destructive clown.
we gathered all around
to push Bush out forever,
a sick, destructive clown.
Alas, our dream aborted.
The Cheney course remains.
Obama’s charm at doling harm.
He’s master of the game.
The Cheney course remains.
Obama’s charm at doling harm.
He’s master of the game.
Our government’s been captured.
Democracy’s destroyed.
The common good, brother-, sister-hood.
In place, sociopathy’s void.
Democracy’s destroyed.
The common good, brother-, sister-hood.
In place, sociopathy’s void.
As winter’s chill envelopes
so the heartlessness of State.
Corporate-cronied, criminal enterprise,
a holy hell of hate.
so the heartlessness of State.
Corporate-cronied, criminal enterprise,
a holy hell of hate.
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It may be very appropriate but not too cheerful for Christmas. With a scene strewn with dead policemen, butchered middle easterners and victimized American minorities the season has a tough time being joyful.
While I don't share all of your analysis, I do appreciate and enjoy your wicked and darkly comic appropriation of a hopeful Christmas carol. Oh irony!
I remember when you first posted this, I think, Lib. Wasn't it that time Gerald prompted us to run away with Xmas carols?
Still applies, this one, unfortunately.
R
Still applies, this one, unfortunately.
R
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