" HAPPY SNAPS "
by Cathy VOGAN



Billy, gates of Heaven
He's sold out to a software salesman
They now make our memories shorter
We won't show much to our sons and daughters

Formats and frame stores and flickering lights
Editions and systems, they change overnight
In a tenth of our life-time, we no longer play
The things we compose or the Betamax A...

I spit micro chips that merchants will choose
What things we keep, and what things we lose
Store it for longer, now that's where it's at !
Do not delete our happy snaps

Do not delete our happy s aps
Do not .....ete our nappy s aps

Flacid young fatties on vice overfed
Thinking umbilical, virtually dead
They take us for junkies of violence and dread
Everyone equal and lost in the web

Everyone equal and lost in the web
Everyone's equal and lost in the web