One of the Regulars
Better prose than I can write has been written about the ridiculousness of the village narrative that heiress-marrying, $520-shoes-wearing John McCain is a regular schmo while not-heiress-marrying self-made success Barack Obama is really Elizabeth Taylor with a monocle, and the subtext of McCain's inane ad that adds a scoop of protect-the-white-girls a la Harold Ford to the whole thing.
We did write a song about it, though. Enjoy "One of The Regulars."
Click the play button below to hear the song.
One of the Regulars
Implied association with questionable subjects
Scraping the songs of the south for the subtext
To prop up a myth of epic proportions
Of a silver-spoon child dressed as an orphan
Lockstep lips joined at the hip, why we even try?
The teleprompters are all cued up for the village to keep on repeating the lie of
One of the regulars, like the ones you see all day
Just one of the regulars with desert and beach estates
Just one of the regulars, started small and married up
Just one of the regulars, just like us, just like us
They overlook the sheer contradiction
A comparison based in pure utter fiction
Complaints of mistreatment from a media darling
If you crunch up the numbers it adds up to nothing
The picture reads more easily painted in shades of white
Throwing stones from a house of glass bigger and nicer than the target site
From one of the regulars, like the ones you see all day
Just one of the regulars with desert and beach estates
Just one of the regulars, started small and married up
Just one of the regulars, just like us, just like us
So tell me a story, baseless and fact devoid
A self-made man in opera glasses staring down at the hoi polloi
A selection of McMansions, an heiress on your arm
Like regular Joes, like you and I know
In a magical land, you'll find them wherever you go
Just like one of the regulars, like the ones you see all day
Just one of the regulars with desert and beach estates
Just one of the regulars, started small and married up
Just one of the regulars, just like us, just like us
Max and the Marginalized are a band and a blog. We do a song every week on the Huffington Post, all 44 of which are available for download here. Add them on Facebook.
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Bravo! Hope you are feeling better. I also hope when you guys get back from tour you make one of your sweet little cartoon music videos to go with this song.I wish everyone else could see what a big fake Mccain and his barbie doll wife is.
Bless you for everything you do and good luck on your tour.
Sincerely,
Kristy/Punky
BRAVO! When you guys are done with your tour, you need to make one of your cute little cartoon videos for this one. Hoping everyone else sees that MCCain is (full of bologna).
Hope you are feeling better soon.
Best wishes
Punky
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Thanks everyone =)
w. regards to Ohio, we're in Cinci on Tuesday.
A cute ditty that even an old Lady can enjoy. "play it again Sam"
Great tune, perfectly framed irony with a coherent story line in a great head bobbing rock format. I hope lighting strikes and it makes it to the mainstream within the next couple of months or so.
Aplause, aplause, aplause. Please take a tour to West Virginia, Ohio, Kentucky, and other places. They need to see how Mc$$$ is one of all of us.
Its so nice to see creativiy in action.
NICE work - Bravo!
One of the Regulars
Implied association with questionable subjects
Scraping the songs of the south for the subtext
To prop up a myth of epic proportions
Of a silver-spoon child dressed as an orphan
Fan______tastic, said the little ole lady from Texas.
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