Thursday, February 25, 2016

We Could Hardly Wait


We could hardly breathe
We could hardly wait
There at the starting gate
Our horses had wings
The wind took us up

The wind took us high
We began to fly
We could hardly breathe
We could hardly wait
There at the starting gate
We closed our eyes
We fell from the sky
Now our bones are cold
Now our flowers are withered and old
Our world is made of papier-mâché
Discolored and gray
We could hardly breathe
We could hardly wait
There at the starting gate
The wind took us up
The wind took us high
We closed our eyes
We fell from the sky

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Little Red Riding Hood Lost Her Way








Little Red Riding Hood froze in the snow
While Barnum and Bailey put on a show

They’re selling trinkets and AR15s on TV
They're buying politicians in DC

Bargains galore, prices are cheap
They buy while you sleep

Goldman Sachs has got Hillary on the line
They peddle their wares to the deaf and the blind

Time bombs continue to tick
(Lobbyists turn another trick)

Another clown takes a dive
Highlights and news at noon and five

Little Red Riding Hood froze in the snow
While Barnum and Bailey put on a show