Man of Peace
What with all the hullabaloo in the middle east, I've been
on a Bob Dylan binge. The lyrics for "Neighborhood Bully"
are popping up literally everywhere.
But I've got another set of lyrics running around in my
head at the moment, after seeing Mr. Annan, that icon of
UN antisemitism, snarling and snapping at the Jews as
usual.
Just a couple of verses. I'm sure old Bob wouldn't mind:
He got a sweet gift of gab, he got a harmonious tongue,
He knows every song of love that ever has been sung.
Good intentions can be evil,
Both hands can be full of grease.
You know that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
Well, first he's in the background, then he's in the front,
Both eyes are looking like they're on a rabbit hunt.
Nobody can see through him,
No, not even the Chief of Police.
You know that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
Kofi Annan
But I bet you never thought about Kofi's underpants.
Is this his secret?
# Posted by The Cachelot @ 5:32 PM