New Age

Every time I see the news, it just gives me the blues All the views, and the cues, seems we're all gonna lose Murderous men, vile humans and numerous death Seems the reporters report it with humorous breath Negative Nancy's fill my screen with a scene With images of hate that can't be unseen Kids done wrong, prison bids not long Kill for a dime and yet paid with a song Politicians full of rhetoric, I get so sick of it Living like degenerates, a fool can get his fill of it Drugs,sex, and a new poll seem to be the rule A plethora of puke is now the new cool I won't jump in the pool cuz I have a voice Use it to tell everyone that you have a choice Doomsday clock clicking close, I don't wanna play host Sooner or later we can't all be ghosts