$ummer '97
It's summer now
The days are longer
Our lies must be stronger
It's summer now
We chase the dollar
With more sweat upon the collar
It's summer now
In a lighter suit
Hope our ass-kissing bears fruit
It's summer now
With each warm breath
A chance to work yourself to death
Rich Baran
4/97
(composed on Adolph Hitler's 107th birthday)
Copyright © 1997 Rich Baran
Copyright © 1997 Timothy M. Radonich
