Have you ever seen the televised
Vietnam medal hurling prize
Investigation dance? Those ants in pants glances.
Well,look behind the eyes.
It's a hallowed hollow anesthetized "save my own *ss, spend her dowries"
smoke and mirror lock down.
Broadcast me a joyful noise unto primaries,
Count your poll points
The Papers wouldn't lie!
I sigh, A dead heat, till Nader....
It's been a bad day.
Please don't take a picture.
It's been a bad day.
Please.
(Apologies to R.E.M., who probably were bashing a different politician after all...)