The MSM gets me down
With their depressing
lament
So, I am avoiding the
news
Like the plague at the
moment
The MSM gets me down
With their depressing
lament
So, I am avoiding the
news
Like the plague at the
moment
How they exploit our compassion
With emotional
blackmail
They paint us
Pitiful tableaux’s
Of fly ridden waifs
Babies at barren
breasts
Or portrait images
Of sad saucer eyed
children
Beaten and bruised
Or maybe its pictures
Of Maltreated beasts
That pluck at your heartstrings
The tactics used are
quite crude
But anything goes
In the “No holds
barred”
World of charity
fundraising
As long as they can
extract
Our 3 pounds a month
While the poor
unfortunates,
The sad stars of the
charity show
Are merely lost leaders
The MSM gets me down
With their depressing lament
So, I am avoiding the news
Like the plague at the moment