I used the title of a popular song from the 1st Great Depression...
the first thing that i see when i wake up
are the bits of me in your teacup...
now you're gone and the morning is pure
I check the clock and swim back in the sewer...
Catch my ride on the #12 bus
find a seat & think about us
where are we going, where have we been?
Here's my stop before i begin...
Happy days are here again
The skies above are clear again
Sing a song of cheer my friend
Happy Days are here again
from 9 to 5 to 10 here we are
running in place we dont get very far
the keys to the kingdom seem stuck in the door...
if this is success i can't take anymore
all around me are people in stress
the past is gone the future's a mess
& Mr. Obama says now we should buy
another cup of coffee and some pie in the sky...
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