Friday, December 6, 2013

F’n Congress!

Hoist your scotch and sing along
you motley ship of fools
For the men atop steered the boat
and now we all must loose

The burg we struck came up slow
and ya know we all had time
But mammon is strong
and sings along
lusting for your mind

So instead o turning left or right
you know they steered us down
'Cause the men atop could've stopped
but they’re all a bunch of clowns

So hoist your scotch and give a shout
to the men we have elected
Who sent us to an icy grave
thinkin' they’re respected