Fukushima baby
glowing in the night
please baby don't say maybe
'cause i love that you're so bright
and if our kids are mutants
well gee maybe that's great
six fingers or two heads might be
a good survival trait
i think that living in Japan
where radiation reigns
is better than to go and live
amidst financial pains
because i tell you baby
as bad is it might be
the rest of this poor planet soon
will see catastrophe
as every place that humans live
by sucking gas and oil
errupts in war and famine as
our planet we despoil
my guess is that they'll never think
to look towards Japan
they'll focus on the last of oil
in Iraq and Iran
and so it will continue 'til
we see the mushroom clouds
then everywhere will be the same
we'll all be wearing shrouds
so let me love you baby and
let's make Ōkuma home
we'll live with all the röntgens
and we never more shall roam
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Saturday, 20 August 2011
Friday, 19 August 2011
Bernanke Limerick and Rhyme
redacted from comments at http://www.nakedcapitalism.com/2011/08/mers-case-filed-with-supreme-court.html
There once was a world in deep shit
with us in the middle of it
as we sank in the poo
there was Ben Bernank too
but he was quite happy with it
Ben Bernanke
Lost his hankie
how does he blow his nose?
with dollar bills
he prints at will
that's how our predicament grows
There once was a world in deep shit
with us in the middle of it
as we sank in the poo
there was Ben Bernank too
but he was quite happy with it
Ben Bernanke
Lost his hankie
how does he blow his nose?
with dollar bills
he prints at will
that's how our predicament grows
Wednesday, 17 August 2011
Ode to Paul Krugman
this story is about a bloke
who thought he'd save us all
an economic genius
with vision and with gall
he set about to craft a plan
'twas Keynesian and good
we'd all be given ray-guns
and a power-pack and hood
then all of us could roam the land
our faces hid from view
we'd zap each other's businesses
and zap the houses too
we'd zap the cars and aeroplanes,
the buildings short and tall
in fact when we had finished
we'd have found and zapped it all
and then when everything was dust
we'd start again from scratch
we'd build the world all over
a new one without match
and can you just imagine
how big the GDP?
the growth would be enormous
and such prosperity!
the folks in dear old London
well they just could not wait
they've started off already
and i think wow that's great
we really don't need ray-guns
we don't need much at all
so let's all go break windows
(the man? his name was Paul)