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Atlas Choking

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Ayn is dead, she died in her bed At the end of a terrible illness Her oxygen berth untethered from Earth She drifted up into the stillness Eleven years later, good old Yul Brynner Found himself there in the aether Dead Ayn Rand took Yul by the hand Said "How does it feel to be free?" Meanwhile on the planet, the devil's still at it Making a killing, churning out addicts Everybody everywhere sucking in Ayn's air Atlas choking Big Tobacco sent flowers around With a note and a basket of options "If you know what's good for you, hold onto these 'Cause everything's gonna go up, up, up" Greenspan and Stockman leading the horsemen The party was just getting started The Marlboro Man rode into Japan Looked over the water to China Rational greed, the national creed Will keep things smoking along So keep watching those shares, but don't you dare share The poor are that way for good reason Everyone hush, utopia's flush Back in '84 in the long run