Fight Night on the Hill
 

i wrote this in disgust after watching the federal parlimentary debate, if you didn't know we're about to have an election here in canada coming up in a few days. the caps are our canditates names, to explain that one. anyways, it doesnt flow, but think grindcore.

Fools on the television spewing doublespeak, its hard to find a reason to give a **** about who or what we choose to be our voice, when no matter what it's incompetent, fraudulent tripe. More prize fighters than leaders, more jabs than ideals. "Place you're bets now, ready for round 1!", Better luck than a ballot in a box, when it's over you might have something tangible, instead of staring in disillusionment at the ghouls on the hill, HARPing to the song of the MARTIN, and LAY TOrN gasping like a fish with shattered GILLES, "Place you're bets now, let's get ready to rumble!", It's fight night on the hill, all eyes are turned, whoever wins, we lose, its a ****ing circus show, and a bad one at that.