We
use stress tests to decide if we are
healthy enough to groove to the beat of the music in the streets.. no
way
daddy-o there ain’t no blood on these streets… the market keeps going
up up, up,
up baby-doll and I’m hip to the jive Bernacke is feeding me like a
heroin
addict just needing more of that sweet fix we call TARP baby... gimme
another hit of Tarp
mixed with TALF Ben.. come on my brother you know we goes way back and
you be
the drug dealer on H-Street in D.C….
Paulson got me hooked Daddy.. and
my
American Dream is looking soooo, sooo, sweet as the needle hits the
vein and I
start nodding off to the sound of Sarah Palin whispering in my
ear..”DRILL Baby….
Just Drill”.. ooooh she sound so sweet and I just wanna go to sleep,but
I gotta
get to the welfare line since the line is soOOOO long nowadays with
whats goin
on as Marvin would say..makes me wanna holla!
And Huffington post is
making me
huff to the rythmn of the capitol improvement being sufficient to
maintain the
social structure of disorder…And my Chevy wont start and the government
warranty from Detroit aint kicked in yet...
Print is dead Baby! Vinyl
is coming back and the
unions can’t stop intellectual property hemorrhaging cash as the media
cries
uncle to the internet, and the wall street journal is increasing the
traffic on
a subscription model while Bloomberg reports on the banks stress test
be stressing me and stressing you and Time Warner is burning down the
house on fire to a hip hop
beat lost on the media drunk masses from
the overload of cnn, o’reilly…
And The New York times mis-information…
Wake
up people and see this bear market rally as what it is.. a fake out of the
american dream and Obama is bailing out the ship with a coffee can that has a
Geithner hole in it and the water level is rising as Billie sings the blues and
Coltrane wails in the background and I can feel nothing but Miles and Bitches
brew coming my way… it’s cool baby.. can you dig it?
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