Well, ain't it a shame That our short little memories Never seem to learn The message of history We keep makin' the same mistakes Over and over and over and over again And then we wonder why We're in the shape we're in
Good ol' boys down at the bar Peanuts and politics They think they know it all They don't know much of nothing Even if one of them was to read the newspaper Cover-to-cover That ain't what's going on Journalism's dead and gone
Frail grasp on the big picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Dark ages (Eagles)
...I think the music is drowning you out. Yep. It is. Good. B-)
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