When the libraries close, how will the children, our future consumers; keep track of the traveling gnome and breaking news of Brittany's panties?
The Day the Libraries Closed, 2009 All that I need is at the Mall Not moldy and dusty in a lecture hall And all that I crave in Gizmo's Store Widgets by Gidgit, Gold Gadgets galore My paradise; bless'd Eden, give me more more more! Don't pest with wordsworth, shelley, or keats Good souls crave Fast Food, no turnips or beets Keep stargazed lovers nailed to the floor Life's ghetto's for lovers; I want the whore! When the flesh is on Sale, give me more more more! Bliss comes with shopping, hard drugs and Hate Celebrity gossip; and a tightly locked gate All praise to the Vision, I'm one with the lore What use is the dreamer? The poet's a bore Commercials are waiting; give me more more more! Dedicated to the Vision. Feel free to forward to lepers, prisoners, and other low life citizens. ---- You are receiving this because you are subscribed to the list named "UnivCity." To unsubscribe or for archive information, see <http://www.purple.com/list.html>.
