I woke up this mornin'
Yea, well, I woke this mornin', and I
got myself a cold beer from Jim Morrison,
and I turned on the television.
Yea, well, there was a commercial
selling anti depressant weight loss pills,
so I switched to the news...
and I saw two women and a man selling government division.
Yea, well, I guess everything is alright
So I didn't want to watch the news.
I changed the channel
and saw a handsome millionaire singing the blues.
Well, this can't be right!
I swore to myself in an undamning way.
His girlfriend is playing the piano!
How could this guy be having a bad day?
So, I changed the channel again,
and there were the anti depressant weight loss pills,
but this time a lawyer saying,
'These pills cause internal bleeding and the growth of fish gills.'
Yea, well, I had enough, so I went outside
and saw something unbelievable to my eye.
A skinny woman was tending a flower garden
while her three kids started to cry.
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