Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Tomorrow


The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!

Just electin' our dear
Obama
Clears away our savings,
And our freedom
And our guns!

We've elected a Noob
Today,
A Marxist,
So just stick out your chin
And Grin,
And Say,

Oh
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may

Obama!
Obama!
Don't screw us
Obama!
You're just a
Few days
Away!

Where's my tax cut?

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6 comments:

SkyePuppy said...

You know, you might have a golden career in songwriting. I especially like the last part.

11/05/2008 11:25 AM
Christina said...

That last stanza was priceless!

Thanks for the laugh.

11/05/2008 4:01 PM
Tsofah said...

I'm with you Malott! WHERE'S MY TAX CUT????

(Methinks it will end up being a tax increase...even for those of us on the lower end of "middle class")

11/05/2008 4:50 PM
Bryan Alexander said...

Wow,

You're better than I am. A nice, light-hearted, humorous way to express your disappointment.

Personally, I'm too angry and depressed all at the same time to write anything like that. That's why my first post in reaction to yesterday's disaster has more of a contemptuous tone.

I think I might need some serious therapy before I can laugh again.

11/05/2008 6:43 PM
Grammy said...

"We want a king over us. Then we will be like all the other nations, with a king to lead us and to go out before us and fight our battles." When Samuel heard all that the people said, he repeated it before the LORD. The LORD answered, "Listen to them and give them a king." (1 Samuel 8:1-22)

11/05/2008 7:59 PM
Malott said...

Wow...

Grammy, I just got out of bed and wasn't ready for that one.

And it works on more than one level.

Who's your current choice to run against King Barry in 2012?

11/06/2008 4:48 AM

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