Panic Wednesday (Musical Tribute)

Wednesday Soundstage '03 Live in Chicago


Nothing much to fear
Stocks are dropping far down somewhat foolish
There's "still" some work to be done

Just a margin call
Not so silent banking of our pensions
Call it tankin' on a Wednesday

Cash is dropped from year to year
With secrets Ben's been keeping
Seems he's got a central banking plan

Seems we are spiraling
For very different reasons
But one day there's no more cash to lend

Is tapped the wallet
I left on the nightstand
I start the day
In the usual way
Then think, well why not
And stop at a Starbucks
Then begin to recall
I just can't pay

Market found the floor?
Pure prosperity? Perhaps illusion?
I agree with this in part

Something has harmed us
I can't put my finger on
This overleveraged crisis on a Wednesday

So cash drops from year to year
With secrets Ben's been keeping
Seems he's got a central banking plan

So they often tell us to cheer up
We suspect they're underwater
Because there's still no more cash to lend

Is tapped the wallet
I left on the nightstand
I start the day
In the usual way
Then think, well why not
And stop at a Starbucks
Then begin to recall
I just can't pay

Who bought with courage?
And bust they lost again
Fed starts humming, "When doves cry"

Can someone help us?
I think that we've lost here
Lost in a place called Cramerica