Weasels


By TSP

We don’t even have to leave our homes
And they continually bring us back to Roam
in fact they will put it on a silver Platter
Direct to our TV watch it as you get fatter
we watch The gladiators fight
To our twisted delight
As the NASCAR chariots race to you in high def
As if they think we all are stupid, high and deaf
Wake up, tune out, and turn on
Your dreams, your hopes, before its all gone
time to be present, Keep your head on a swivel
As we maneuver threw this field of the weasels.

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