Silly me. And all this time I thought Reaganomics was a bust--I see now how foolish it was of me to think of the deficit, the S&L robbery, the gutting of social programs, the dumping of thousands of mentally ill people on the streets of the cities, etc... as bad things. But now, thanks to the evenhanded advocacy of Mr. Antler I see that those were necessary sacrifices for the betterment of all. Jesus H. Keerist, man! How can you buy this guff? Anyway, here's a new lyric for you. Musically, think of Cole Porter. In fact, just think about Cole Porter for a bit, on principle. Hooray For Love!

there's something magic in the air/ flowers blooming everywhere/ and I'm so blissf'lly unaware/ toujours l'amour, avant le guerre/it must be that I am in love/life is a penthouse with a view/Paris, France, Park Avenue/i feel alive, I feel renewed/and it's all because of you/it must be that I am in love/hooray for love/hooray for magic/hooray for !Babe you got what I need/I got to have it/hooray for you/hooray for me/hooray for the birdies and the bees/makin' whoopee in the trees, hooray for lust/and trust/boom or bust/hooray for love/when noah built his famous yacht/he thought of lovers in a park/teenagers spooning after dark/strangers kissing on a lark/it must be that he was in love!