It ain’t over yet my son <br />This war has just begun <br />Won’t you turn on the light so I can read <br />The latest on these eastern sinful deeds <br /> <br />The newspaper <br />Brings me joy <br />The television <br />Brings me hope <br />In the media today <br />You won’t find no priest or pope <br />There’s only God who’s in the tv <br />He feeds the hungry and the needy <br />He sees the look on your face <br />Why can’t you just believe him? <br /> <br />Coz it’s alright <br />Until someone gets hurt <br />And it’s alright <br />Until they find all the dirt <br />You’re in the public eye <br />Earning a salary <br />That makes the Working class try <br />Harder <br />And <br />Harder <br />And <br />Harder <br />To be like you <br /> <br />To smile like you <br />And have an <br />Individual style like you <br />Aren’t you just lucky <br />To be in the public eye <br />Letting women cry <br />And making husbands try <br />To be just like you<br /><br />Aven Black<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mediaman/
