Despite the constant chorus of
Small business protestations
Everyone in Washington
Is making regulations
On everything from lightbulbs
To bovine flatulations
Our SUVs are way too big
Our thermostats too high
They legislate and regulate
And we all must comply
They monitor our movements
Our e-mails and our text
I hesitate to speculate
On what they’ll tackle next
Before they put restrictions on
Our toe jam, sweat and phlegm
I think we ought to drop a few
Decrees on top of them
No costly perks
No perky clerks
No overdrafts, no franking
And if you tweet your private parts
You get a public spanking
No quoting your opponent
Unless they really said it
No voting on a brand new bill
Unless you really read it
No feeding at the public trough
From now until futurity
Your Pension Plan, I hereby ban
Enjoy Social Security
No island-hopping missions
With trading delegations
Where nothing is accomplished
And seem like paid vacations
Your fawning staff
We cut in half
And please don’t think me callous
You’ll still get your prescription plan
But just not your Ciallis
For those who think my edicts
Deserve disdain and slander
Remember when your goose is cooked
It’s time to stuff the gander
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