Mr. Corporate America

by Ben   Aug 28, 2005


We have built a religion
Nothing like we have ever seen
Because our eyes are still closed
It’s worse than a bad dream

Who do you thinks running the show?
Aint no god, aint no Jesus, aint know Allah
It’s the man with a million faces
Mr. Corporate America

Say hello to Mr. Pepsi
Say hello to Mr. Coke
Open their wallets and be pulled in
Watch them get rich as you become broke

Listen to them speak
They tell you what to feel
They tell you what to think

Now pay close attention
There isn’t a big catch
This democracy aint no joke
We’ll tell you who to vote

You welcome them into your home
You welcome them into your bank accounts
Corporate advertising gives you’re your religion
Give them your soul ounce by ounce

Who do you thinks running the show?
Aint no god, aint no Jesus, aint know Allah
It’s the man with a million faces
Mr. Corporate America

©Ben.S 2005-08-28

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  • 18 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    Great poem. You did a great job on it. Cool job.
    ~FD

  • 18 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    Awesome job love. Words don't even describe, even if they could, I'm pretty speechless. This is perfection :-). The second/last stanza are definitely my favorite. Really catchy. I might end up running around in circles singing it. *nods* Anyways....like I said, this is awesome, amazing, outstanding, incredible, breath-taking, ect. ect. :-). You're so talented m'love. EEEE> Love you tons like cinnammon buns [only more] :-). Take care. xoxoxox

    Love always,
    YW, Mortie.x.

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