©2007 Cathe Jones

fundamentals of corporate thought

Fooled the world, look where he is
Star of this whole disorganization
Brilliant boy, shine bright child, eat the hearts of
small children wall street calls
No child of imagination, long dead
Long live the end

It's a magical place, happiest place on earth
Disneyfy your disillusioned sights
All is wonder Wonder why you care Little people
are expendable White house calls
Human staircase, wearing cleats, stomping
Long live the dead


One way up, No redemption
That's for bottles, not for minds, Right?
three piece suit, abandon family Find the secrets
twisting minds Vatican calls
sleep with all, why use condoms
All the dead doing find

Money wins out, common sense dies
Paid for women, just in time
Importance, just a title, but worth every cent
stolen from them your momma calls
They can fight their own damned fight
Walk with the dead

© cabco 1992

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