3900 FESTIVAL
Happening not
People too poor
Seems a lot
Of us with war
Gas prices climb
Food prices too
Wars a crime
Making blue
What once was gold
American pride
Growing too old
T.V. to hide
Behind it's door
Cancelled bands
Energy soars
War understands
But not of peace
Of camping out
The music ceased
As monies shout
Stay home this year
Travel not
In gas oil or tears
Your gears are caught
It will get worse
Behind the box
Gas prices cursed
This music's rocks
Or jazz or soul
Jamm bands too
So let it roll
We still love you...
...Anyway!
6/23/2008 1900 cj
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