In a city sounds soul
Neighboring brother’s an asshole
A family fight
Could unleash all of Man’s might
And bury us all in their hole
The Empire of Ireland
Bends to its burden
Athens, Rome and Madrid
Feared powers of old
Have given up
And now shake a cup
But what they really need is a bowl
The World Cup
Is a beggar’s cup
And the fastest talking
Least likely to pay you back
Jack
Is the United States of America
China, China, China
Skinny cat with too much fat
Backer of our greenbacks
Eclipsed the Rising Sun
In the wealth dance
With one leg firmly down our pants
Homeless for the Holidays
Busted banks hold empty homes
No rest for old bones
I’m family
Not a stranger
Not up for a manger
I hope the Wise Men leave me alone
Don Arrup
Satire1
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