Sold In America



In America, you can buy anything ... 
if you got enough money
Purchase yourself a new identity,
but do you got enough money 
to get the plastic surgery
And of course, there’s always the black market
to provide near-perfect counterfeit ID
If you got enough money,
that is who you can now be
All access society,
all interpersonal variety
Love comes in any size or shade
Mail order brides can arrive 
special delivery shipped overnight
Only one little problem: ain’t none of it free
You can buy anything in America,
if you got enough money
Straight cash can get a power broker
to sell you some heavy peddle influence
You can make a lot of noise,
yelling in the private suite 
of the owner of the Dallas Cowboys
But that takes some serious money
If you like living in seven-star hotels,
plush spa chateau villas
How ‘bout living in the air on a private jet
that ain’t even being sold on the market yet
You can buy it all, right here in America,
if you got enough money, cous
But there’s only one little loophole:
don’t you be the one getting sold!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Horn Avatar
September 30, 2017 at 7:03 PM
Should be sold on America. I was until Trump entered the picture. He has sold out America.
Nusker Avatar
September 27, 2017 at 11:52 PM
I love the way you ended this satirical poem, Freddie.
Shaw Avatar
September 27, 2017 at 4:07 PM
Well written Freddie, I really enjoyed reading this. Money Talks but not just in America. Great line to finish it, regards, Kevin
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