KING OF THE SKY
Benny said to Hank we have GOLD tied
we've made Grin sick, and Scruffy cried,
it was so easy to flip HUI on its side,
goldbugs now are on a downward slide.
What do you say Hank can we rig the moon,
make it fall like GOLD, make it swoon?
I want to be Lord in this universe soon
I want all of America in total ruin.
Then we gather up the pieces for a crown,
then we paint green fiat all over town,
then we dance all night with that old FED hag,
we are the conquerors, we've made truth sag.
I just sent a letter to the big man upstairs,
telling him his taxes are in arrears.
I haven't had an answer, I think he is dead,
just like the philosopher Nietzsche said.
Wait a minute, Hank, I think I spoke too soon,
I saw somebody on the face of the moon.
He was wearing a glittering GOLDBUG shirt,
said all gold haters were made of dirt.
Said our days were numbered like the FED,
said the dollar was the pig that was dead.
All I wanted, Hank, was to be king of the sky,
and the man upstairs said I was one brain shy.
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