First published at 04:51 UTC on December 15th, 2018.
Words and Music © 2001 by John Tabacco
Published by by It Iz What It Iz Music (SESAC)
VISTA ALLOCATION
Vista allocation from the lunch box committee
won’t ya squirt a little light in my hole?
Why is the turkey bird filled up with confetti
and the news…
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Words and Music © 2001 by John Tabacco
Published by by It Iz What It Iz Music (SESAC)
VISTA ALLOCATION
Vista allocation from the lunch box committee
won’t ya squirt a little light in my hole?
Why is the turkey bird filled up with confetti
and the news of how you doctored the polls
Ain’t it a shame that my cynicism’s clear?
Pledges of allegiance are a thing of the past
Ain’t it a shame that I’m less than cavalier?
Oh vista allocation who to trust?
For there’s no more truth except for the files on us
C.I.A Dude :
Let me see ah... 27b Stroke 6, curly haired man going bald around forty
pretending to be a composer... That’s you, right?
Lawyer caledonia cantoneezer fat bologna past the
participle pirates parade
It means a bunch of nothing
like those bozo politicians at the poly fickle liars brigade
Ain’t it ashame that the eagle had to die?
Leavin’ it’s scrawny caucus on the poor people’s lawn
Ain’t it ashame that that the eagle has expired?
Oh vista allocation we’ve been had
By the one true god and who smells just like money and gnads...
(Smell it. Big ones. Go Nads. Go team go!)
Longwood Cheerleaders :
YEAH... GO TEAM WIN!
Push says the dolly as I nail her with my body in a dream I had
In comes the born again conservative
kind of robot tryin’ to thwart my plans
What is right isn’t exactly what is right or by nature what it’s suppose to be
Harry Harrison, Harry Harrison, Harry could ya play a golden oldie for me?
From the good old days
Yeah, the good old days
When I was still young and naive
(back in the gray years - back in the salad days)
Vista allocation from the lunch BOX committee
won’t ya sneak a little soul in my shoes
The ones I got are hurtin’ from your man behind the curtain
Mr. “latest tax evasion guru”
Ain’t it a shame that us poor ones have to cry?
Your medical mafia meanies keep us barely alive
Ain’t it deranged that your neutral is in drive?
Oh vista allocation blessed it be
What a mess you’ve made
What a mess you’ve made
What a mess you’ve made!
Better off that we don’t see
Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no
Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no
Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no
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