Anarchy

Were I Jazzed At every kerfuffle- I shan't have the time to peer at the sky Rubble around me and six inches deep My only recourse ahh! triple mud pie! Economy crumblin' Wall Streets a mess No one will notice I've pickled the cress! Breads in the oven yea! spiked with hashish Just one bite congress might pass some relief! Tornadoes are twistin' earth shakes below If memory serves me i'll conjure up snow For more than five lifetimes, patience we've been While line by line constitution has waned Grab your water pistols- fill your balloons Let's have a party Make lawmakers swoon! james marshall goff 08/31/13 © All Rights Reserved