Saturday, August 1, 1998
An Apology, and a Wink Or Three
by Clinton Fein
Just the other day I watched a leader say With forceful angry tone To let him be alone An overwhelming lie he'd uttered Apologetic words he muttered A nation watched its fragile facade crack.
Won't you kneel and pray? It's a pitiful day Our president's role And our media's soul Are all a distant memory in a time of hyper sensory Hatred, Lies and high definition TV.
Take a look and see The aching scrutiny Big brother's ugly head Your sordid love-stained bed A nation lost and searching Rainforests felled for torching Crosses in the yards of the Churches as we fuel the fires.
Just the other day I heard a preacher say Let the women mind the children Don't let sex or drugs or sins in Let your dollars help to keep away The awful truth and light of day One nation under God is crying in pain.
Won't you go insane? Stay out in the rain Watch the starving yearn Watch the babies burn As the TV spits its hate at you As papers break your heart in two The guns and knives will rip your world apart.
It's bullshit, can't you tell The scorching heat of hell A body dragged for miles A politician smiles A sacred promise blackened lies With bloodstained hands and bloodshot eyes And blood spattered brains on the early evening news.
Yes it's here to stay It will not go away It's part of who we are We have come too far To ever turn back hands of time When sex and lies define sublime And you cry and you lie and you try and you die Yes you die. |
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