We hate Lou Dobbs. We wrote a song about how much we hate Lou Dobbs and recorded it the other day. Enjoy.
Max and the Marginalized write and record one song per week and post every Thursday. Archives are here.
WEEKNIGHTS AT SIX
Weeknights at six a face comes on my screen
With flapping jowls and vicious scowls obscene
Up in arms and sounding alarms about keeping the homeland clean
Weeknights at six I see things better left unseen
Correspondents nervously chuckle along
As you shake your head and stare at your desk and yawn
Taking a breaking from the news for the hate, the complaints they go on for so long
Weeknights at six, tell me what else is on
'Cause there's other things that happen on any given day
But the subject never changes it's just "Get them out right away"
You haven't lost a thing, yet you're taking back what's yours
Weeknights at six I don't want to watch no more
Weeknights at six the venom crawls through the wire
Legitimizing the fringe for an hour entire
With one of them stuck so deep in your mouth I can't hold your feet to the fire
Weeknights at six, it's early but Christ, I'm tired
That vitriolic monologue comes time and time again
I expect that shit from KFI but not from CNN
And since I tuned in yesterday I've heard this one before
Weeknights at six I don't want to watch anymore
You haven't lost a thing and you're taking back what's yours
Weeknights at six I don't want to watch no more