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mario william vitale - perfumed city lyrics

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entrepreneurs!
come for disaster
stay for after dinner infotainment
where the girl paying her way
through pre-med makes gravy
saying cowboy. mister. talks to g.i
johnny about his semester
in the perfumed city
feigns interest in his promise
to help pay for the great one day
while carrying in his suit
pyle’s policy underwritten by
an -ssurance company
based on wall street or pennsylvania
down the block from the imf

g.i. jane need’t explain how she can
play her drum like a horn with trumpet
lines capable of more than taps; a wonder
at cr-ps she fends the brothers off when they
take officer privilege like they do over brunch
gathering the family and summon for service
colonials whose lives are better because there is
b-tter come with the guns and grits as a side order
for true grit and t-bone jones the drill sergeant who
drinks at the non-com bar where the girls have scars
of bullet holes in their torsos that’s the real war, the
frontier, h-lluva place to buy a drink where the ivy
league boys in pinstripes soft-as-sh-te ain’t gonna go
cause they can’t comp connections with the sons of
subalterns, coal miners, pipe fitters, the orphans of
share croppers rather they’re looking for a direct line
to the kremlin to restore a sense of danger they never
knew, trust fund sons of béké from the windwards
they fancy mollusk innards though they made sure
to feed their house negroes collards

nothing’s gonna change so long as money that
name the tune call the dance; did you see the report
from finance? it went to a pac which is another way
of saying that’s a rap on the holding company mercantile
energy, never met a preferential arrangement or cause for
deferment of cost it didn’t like; the kike’s the lawyer who
practically plays the tune calls the piper into his near inner
sanctum -they say rothschild, but it’s really rothstein-
who said the man with his hat in the ring isn’t the man, it’s
owning the game and that’s not the same thing



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