The Fat are Getting Fatter
Early in the morning as the sun was rising.
I was thinking thoughts about my day.
Does it really matter that, the fat are getting fatter?
If they're going to blow it all up anyway.
Ahhh…
Early in the afternoon, I looked up and saw the moon.
The rich man wants to live there in the sky.
Me thinks he’ll be the first, billionaire to die of thirst
If the air on Mars is cold, too thin and dry.
AAAH
Later on that same night,
I heard the news and died of fright.
The lying, lying, lying, lying lies.
Teach us what and not to think
but it don't cover up the stink or
hide their lying, lying, lying, lying lies.
©️ John Munnelly
Well friends, I am back in full time college, reading and writing, writing and reading and then rinse-repeat. So I’m busy, fierce busy. But somehow the songs do not stop thankfully. Here is one from yesterday. Whats it about? It’s about three verses, a refrain, a middle bit and an intro/outro. Whats this song mean though? Means, I’m still writing and hopefully you keep listening. Take a listen make your own mind and heart up.
Best
John
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