The Many Serve the Few

The FEW will be the masters of energy and its spaces in time. They are so organized that hardly a moment in time or geographical space is squandered on the supercilious or the frivolous. They are the avatars of elegant efficiency to the point of being seen and known as forces of Nature, whose presence redirects the consequences of human fabrication. They are Nature in its most articulating communicative state, providing the organic programs of visceral affinity and interaction for the more efficient synergy and symbiosis of the moment.




a parody by Brent Johnson
(to the tune of "Cheek to Cheek")

Heaven
Nine eleven
On that day in every way my dreams came true
And my power-crazed imagination knew
That the many would be servants of the few

Heaven
Seven seven
When explosives in the London metro blew
It provided us some brand new chances to
Make the many be the servants of the few

Oh the world has gotten smaller
From the elite point of view
And what thrills me most is
Knowing that the many serve the few

Oh don't speak to me of freedom
Or of liberty for you
To the power-mad
The only creed
Is the many serve the few

Don't you understand
That we rule through fear
Terrorists are near
I wish that you would hear to me it's

Heaven
Nine eleven
On that day in every way my dreams came true
And my power-crazed imagination knew
That the many would be servants of the few

Oh the world has gotten smaller
From the elite point of view
And what thrills me most is
Knowing that the many serve the few

Oh don't speak to me of freedom
Or of liberty for you
To the power-mad
The only creed
Is the many serve the few

Why don't you understand
That we rule through fear
Terrorists are near
I wish that you would hear that it's

Forever
War on Terror
Give us tools to make the fools all toe the line
They don't realize that it's all by design
And I'm thinkin' that the future's lookin' fine