There, as well as here,

They're wondering why

It's so chilly from coast

To coast? Capitalist Winter

Is underway, people are

Sheep well maybe its time

To seek out and find

The human- being though

People are just another

Word, human is not just

A word, but there's a difference

In the air and the ocean is

Whipping up a storm

More than they're used too,



More than they're amused

Might just be business as usual

All around the world

Food is in demand but no

Problem regards supply under

Handed seeds in lock step

With search and seize and a good

Dose of radioactive isotope

Has seen fit to that perfect plant

It's the people's fault for starving

My gated bunker is darling

Keeps the humans out

It's what them folk want

After all while our police

State stands big and tall

We'll take suck at the teat of facts

And faith to keep these people

In their place in the technocratic

Knowhow that things will be

A much hotter, slower pace

In an afterlife beyond time and space.

Nuclear Winter can't hold

A candle up to the face

Of our spanking new capitalist winter

Coming to a theater near you,

Coming on TV set-up without a clue

And if, if not with a stitch of real food,

At least a battle cry, or a drinking song or two.



4/15/08.