memory cats drug store

Fusion of west and east
applause applause
how they love it
Not knowing the dish was already theirs

Bows on both sides
One the second Hitler with stripes
One the whore dressed in silken dollars
With a fan to hide the ugliness

The sight of the mesh of cultures
oh how they love it
the weave and ups and downs and needlepoint
threads of the gun-toting dragon
summed up in a raccoon's hat and an accent for atomic bombs

We lapped it all up
And never looked back
The coconut trees exotic, the girls nubile and ecstatic
All needing caveman Stan for warmth and protection
Bali Hai Geishas indeed

perhaps we can settle our differences after all
perhaps we can sell the Nissans, Hondas, Chans and Tans
for the Colts, Bushes and Mr Smith
We signed the deal dude
and the Oscar goes to