Go

 

My My Marilyn

She she’s much to thin

She carries her bags across the gym

And if you think that I’m making it up

well not tonight

 

Yeah are those heavy bags

are they slowing her down

As she keeps her head

off the ground

And if you think she’s enjoying her life

man it’s a fight

 

Yeah the real thing didn’t do the trick

We best think up something quick

Get to the heart of the matter in time

And when you get to the starting line

 

Go Go Go

I gotta let it go

I gotta grow grow grow

I gotta get up and grow

I gotta set it down

like a setting sun

It’s been real

but not real fun

Oh no

I gotta let it go

 

 

Curious George

he he lives on a hill

It’s been three days

and he’s done nothing still

And you think with all that power

he’d save some lives

 

But he makes his decision

about as slow as a bag

If we have just a fraction

of all that money her had

We could have bought our selves

our own tickets out of hell

 

Yeah the real thing didn’t do the trick

Fuck the bureaucracy shit

There should have been one mission in mind

That’s to save American lives

 

Now Go Go Go

We got to get up and go

We got to grow grow grow

Work together and grow

We got to set it down

like a setting sun

It’s been real but

not real fun

oh no

We got to let it go

 

 

Will curious George

help my Marilyn?

Or will he prejudge her

by the color of her skin

And if you think that man’s Our leader

you’re a liar

 

 

 

© 2006 Theresa Dollmann