Songs For Swingin' Presidents

The current US election has interested me primarily for the quantity of bilge that commentators on all sides have ferociously been pumping. On one hand we've got Obama, or as he's also known "...Frank Sinatra, so cool he's hot, a centrifugal force commanding attention so ruthlessly that it appeared effortless, reducing everyone around him to a sidekick, and the girls in the front rows to jelly."

And facing off against Black Ol' Blue Eyes, is The Grinning Corpse. "When John McCain smiles, the look is reminiscent of a skull wrapped tightly in a large wet sock", according to the world's top political website.

Whatever.

With such dog-diarrhea raining down from all directions, it really is refreshing to find someone with a simple message, which actually makes sense:

[Via La Bête.]