When the bugs, the Chyrons, the tickers, the logos, and the graphic finally leave us with a Cinerama-shaped slot through which a tiny bit of poorly-framed picture is glimpsed, what is the point? Just turn on the radio.
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In the enemy camp
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Can’t see what’s in front of our faces
Every time I look at gas prices I see one thing: manipulation by oil companies. I'll say this one more time and you tell me if it doesn't make sense and fit with events.
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