How I hate commercials
Showing all those brand-new cars –
Do they think my lifestyle
Is the same as movie stars?
And all those acrobatics,
When upon a dime it stops –
If I tried such shenanigans
I'd be dead meat for cops.
Now, inside all these buggies
There are gizmos past belief;
They guide you, test your blood pressure,
Advise on tax relief.
Everything is leather,
Solid gold or platinum;
The only thing that's missing
Is a place to park my gum.
Innuendo hints that if I
Do not buy the brand,
My IQ is deficient
And my pants are filled with sand.
But buying their jalopy,
I would need to raise more dough
Than the whole darn GNP
Of well-heeled
So when such ads are on the air
I simply change the channel
To something less expensive but
Most likely just as banal.
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