Dose Of Doubt

 

Fundamentally unserious.
Quit America long ago.
These masked bandits.
Bag lady is back.
Tacky, and low class.
On the take.

Dose of hope.
Dose of  DNA.
Dose of doubt.
Dose of patience.
Shout out to the churches.
Feed the world.

Thanks for wrecking the cities last summer.
With your racey spoon.
Good God, it's Lyndon Freaking Johnson, Jr.
Purify the oceans for water.
But gas is almost 4 bucks again.
Sad scene in the gallery.

Bored, greasy clappers.
Think about it.
The cowards of DC.
Cheering each other.
Like Oscar or Grammy.
You don't know what I'm wondering.

Only squares want to fit in.
Blah, blah, unions, blah, blah.
Tons of chicks make more cash than me.
Go get it, money is easy to make.
Nod, nod, yes, yes.
Fuck cancer!

Should have been done years ago. 
Strand replacement therapy.
Whisper and whimper.
12 years of government schools is far too much.
UberTudor is the future of education.
We'll take care of 65 million children.

Echoes, echoes, yes, yes, clap, clap.
All the years of talking and talking.
In the upper chamber.
Their fair share, just their fair share.
Profits talk hushed the place.
Wealth is the reward for work.

Think tanks are dim.
Recruiting IRS agents.
The rich, the rich.
Corporations aren't people.
Inauthentic and odd.
The worst of our country.