Was it just another choreographed show?
Has it got a little outta hand?
Same old players teamed together
Playing in a multi headed one man band?
We’ve read the script many times
Secrets can never be hid
Nudge nudge wink wink
And keep it streaming and dreaming
But we already knew the bid
Integrity has become a dirty word
Cross it out of the lexicon
Save the tears and the empty talk
Save them for those aging
children of the corn
Even Pete knows the end’s in sight
He’s heard the fat lady sing
There are washing machines spinning
He’s distancing himself from those things
Those turnover numbers don’t add up
Governments are making contingency plans
They see the writing propping up the walls
What might have worked forty years ago
Are all heading for a big fall
