Pundits are the new religion
They don’t have a pulpit
But hell let’s just listen
TV is religion.
Go from it….and you might find redemption.
Pundits are the new religion
How do I know?
I’ve listened to them well
I’m a liberal
According to them
I’m going straight to hell
Better shave off my hooves
And take care of the horns
Pundits
Are
The New Religion
Just Listen
Look into the sky
It’s all good
You’ll love it
The people that rule the world
Oh…..do you want to travel
Sit in a lobby…at a hotel?
With a lobbyist?
Oh…that will turn out well
He’ll tell you things about how things work
He can circle jerk under a flowing skirt
He can tell many things about everything
And go to Cape Code….hell….dang…this is the thing.
Pundits are the new religion
I’ll take what you say
I’ll take what you say
I’ll take what you say
Is true joy a lie? No, it's just elusive at times. We have skewed expectations.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Sunday, July 24, 2011
I Killed Amy Winehouse
I killed Amy Winehouse
I’ve tried for some time
With pills and thrills and atomic drills
I even tried to kill with wine.
I shot her in the arm
I shot her in the heart
I shot her so much
She lost her art
I tried to pull back but she liked to stay
She wouldn’t have it any other way
I loved her and she loved me
Paying me nickels, dimes and pennies
I’ll take it all and love the view
In my penthouse apartment on Park Avenue
Oh, you think I have anything better to do?
The devil you say…..hell I’ve got a crew
I loved Amy Winehouse
And I know that she loved me
Velvet kisses of numbing love
You can’t get that from above
Only from me
Because you know
I’m the king
Of down below
From down here it’s ever clear
That Amy Winehouse has come home
And built a house all her own
Address is always the same
27th street next to Drop Dead Lane
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_27s:_The_Greatest_Myth_of_Rock_%26_Roll
I’ve tried for some time
With pills and thrills and atomic drills
I even tried to kill with wine.
I shot her in the arm
I shot her in the heart
I shot her so much
She lost her art
I tried to pull back but she liked to stay
She wouldn’t have it any other way
I loved her and she loved me
Paying me nickels, dimes and pennies
I’ll take it all and love the view
In my penthouse apartment on Park Avenue
Oh, you think I have anything better to do?
The devil you say…..hell I’ve got a crew
I loved Amy Winehouse
And I know that she loved me
Velvet kisses of numbing love
You can’t get that from above
Only from me
Because you know
I’m the king
Of down below
From down here it’s ever clear
That Amy Winehouse has come home
And built a house all her own
Address is always the same
27th street next to Drop Dead Lane
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_27s:_The_Greatest_Myth_of_Rock_%26_Roll
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