LISTEN TO THE FIAT FALL
The whole financial structure creaks,
banksters what do you wreak?
Bernanke what do you say,
to keep the dogs of debt at bay?
Listen to the fiat fall,
over Wall Street it casts its pall,
even Hank looks tight as a drum,
from patching the dyke with his thumb.
Paulie’s got the China blues,
thought he was smarter than that crew,
they sent him packing back to Bush,
then gave the dollars a good flush.
Hear the financial world crumble,
as Paulie winces and Benny bumbles,
only GOLD can save the day,
hey, Benny, what do ya say?
Tear down those rates right now
or say goodbye to the DOW cow,
goodbye to all those summer hummers,
loving fiat is one long bummer!
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