Princesses with crooked Daddies
Care only how they look
Use your gossip and grace
To fill their highway-bound imports
And the world as their nanny
Buy high
Sell low
Only worry
If the doge is the right color
And never flatulates
Are hoping you and Uncle Sam will hand over
The family discount from last year
And reimbursement for the crude ingested
On the trip to see Mommy
Daddy doesn't give attention
So yours is the only scoop
Mommy remembers anymore
In 2 weeks or whenever you dish
They be so hot they gotta use the Methodist Coloring Book again
There is a mote in their eyes
They are too proud to see
And it was lodged
By being Golf Course Cruise Control
Plastic Pantone Royal Queens
Such is life
When the American TARDIS is stuck in suburban middle school
Curtains match the rug
And prison is a place only
Bad black strangers go
Not people purer
Than the whitest driven snow
Who don't recognize
The Jones' skipping gulag record
Of trichloroethylene justice
A famantiodrama in five parts
Bankers take all
So be an earth child
And look under a toadstool
Ad astra
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