Alexei Panshin's The Abyss of Wonder
A little growth hormone in your meat A little Malathion kills the pest Trees say please, no mo' acid rain Some chlorofluorocarbons for the ozone Burn the rain forest, it'll keep us warm Love Canal, Bhopal, Chernobyl Glowing babies now are global No place here for nuclear waste Put it in a rocket, pollute outer space -- by Josh
Wachtel and Alexei Panshin
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Once upon a time, when music was wild and free, a riff of the moment would come floating by on the cosmic wind, and everyone would pick it up and do songs based on it for awhile. Verses would get made up for it and passed around, so that any one of a dozen songs might have a verse that went:Climbed up the mountain
Peeped through a hole
Seen two little monkeys
Doin' the sweet jellyrollYesterday, just such a riff came by on the breeze. You can think of this as our version of it, or as a parody of a hit, or, if you like, as verses for a song that's never been sung in public -- but ought to be.
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