Please listen gentlemen and ladies, 
pretend I’m bananarama and this is the 80s
But two decades later the accolades have yet to be heard
For this is the first time this girl will use her words
With an open mind, open eyes, and the ability to despise apathy 
I seem to find unheard cries and people sleep walking at me
I see an
Ignorant voter, 
 empty mind, 
 echoing head, 
 emotions raging red
  Read the newspaper last year 
  and fear’s been reigning ever since
His dunce hat fits well, 
 it was tailored to fit to the times, 
 we’re guilty of crimes
humanity replaced by vanity, 
 mirrored in the media, 
 repeated on the blogs
hog the limelight, 
 burning bright lights 
 and overdone hype
lemon-lime soda 
 is caffeine free, 
 and yes men on the news all agree
  we’re the generation who’s too lazy to breathe
I read the news today
 Oh girl
 This whirlwind whips up my emotions
   Dry legs need lotion, 
The goddess of my razor is 
 Fueling the latest craze or 
  just another mass media market
    Spark it and park it, 
    Gas prices get out of hand
    So stay at home, and start another rock band
Boyfriends,
 Girlfriends, 
one way streets and dead ends
Deadbeat dads 
 and the latest fads, 
 broadcast on broadband
YES WE CAN  Raise your hand  
Be counted and count to ten 
Control your emotions when we’re ignored yet again
Pen a letter to congress, 
 digress into a rant, 
 Politicians attacked, no problems explained  
   Feigned attacks and listing what you lack, 
   he likes your rack
    But doesn’t see your mind, 
 Find meaning in leaving
  His colander mind, 
   you slipped through, leaving your essence behind
      Unwind like a cassette, 
      You let yourself be tossed out
      Lost another bout with reality versus your duality
I read the news today
 Oh girl
 This whirlwind whips up my emotions
   Dry legs need lotion, 
The goddess of my razor is 
 Fueling the latest craze or 
  just another mass media market
    Spark it and park it, 
    When gas prices get out of hand
    Stay at home, and start another rock band
Sing songs to empty walls, 
 decorate them like Escher
 Another MC 
that wouldn’t agree with the status quo
   That’s the way it goes, 
   Or so would say Vonnegut
  Who’d go on again, 
Rambling thoughts interrupted when
  The chapter’d end and 
  next thought began  
   without an intro
   Who needs it though? 
   Reality got confused today  
   What does the media have to say?
I read the news today
 Oh girl
 This whirlwind whips up my emotions
   Dry legs need lotion, 
The goddess of my razor is 
 Fueling the latest craze or 
  just another mass media market
    Spark it and park it, 
    When gas prices get out of hand
    Stay at home, and start another rock band
Pseudo-science is an art 
 and I’ll take it apart
 ratings off the charts 
 as I break your arguments the way she’d break your heart
    Just shut up when you don’t have a point, 
    Appoint a leader
 Walmart greeters and trick or treaters are both friendly
    And unwanted. 
   Haunted house with phantom friends
      Dead ends, discovered on google maps, 
       keystroke types
       Enough hype, 
     used the internet to discover another lover
       Covered your tracks, 
        packed and tracked his path
    E-stalker on facebook, figured she’d take another look
     Never read a book, 
      but knew spark notes and themes
      Had a sense of direction, but she lost all her dreams
I read the news today
 Oh girl
 This whirlwind whips up my emotions
   Dry legs need lotion, 
The goddess of my razor is 
 Fueling the latest craze or 
  just another mass media market
    Spark it and park it, 
    When gas prices get out of hand
    Stay at home, and start another rock band
Sing your blues and belt technicolor fantasies
  Change realities or just let them be
    Like his sorry ass, he was a bit too crass
    He was slow to think, and quick to judge
     Sweet like chocolate, thick like fudge
   Black and white and read like the news
   Now on youTube with 2 million views
I was the news today
 Oh girl
 This whirlwind whips up my emotions
   Going through the motions, 
I’m a Roman Goddess just like my razor
 it’s the latest craze or something more
 So open the door, and open your mind 
 Change direction and try to find the sense of adventure you left behind
 Curse when you’re foiled and burn the midnight oil 
be a Roman goddess like my razor
 I’m the latest craze or maybe just the latest crazy
     Lazy-boy, oh girl  
     I read the news today. Oh girl, I read the news. 
(Original version previously posted - but I cropped it and added an intro yesterday for an open mic. Went pretty well considering that it was my second time doing spoken word before an audience.)
9/05/2008
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