4.1.08

O HOMEM DE NEGÓCIOS

O Carlos tem razão. Balsemão - um dos piores chefes de governo da democracia mesmo contando com os militares "provisórios" - tem aparentemente medo da concorrência televisiva. Balsemão é um expoente máximo do "centralão", tão bem traduzido nessa bíblia do regime que é o Expresso. Balsemão é o "militante nº 1" do PSD mas podia perfeitamente ser o "militante nº 69" do PS que não se dava pela diferença. Aprecia estar bem com Deus e com o diabo. Por isso nunca foi a lado algum na política. É, como muitos outros, um mero homem de negócios.

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

O "cartoonista" Augusto Cid é que conhece bem o personagem dos tempos dos inquéritos a Camarate ; ilustrava-o sempre-sempre sem rosto ...

VANGUARDISTA disse...

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A euro or a pound
A euro or a pound
Is all that makes the world go around,
That clinking clanking sound
Can make the world go 'round.

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.......Ooooh

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politic looser,

...Money

You can pay for a
election.

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.......Ooooh

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Need a crew to respect you

...Money

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A-ling for the maid.

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.....Ooooh

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Left by your pivot,

...Money


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On the other Tv,

.....Ooooh

Call a cab,
And begin

...Money

To recover
On your fourteen-
Carat yacht.


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(....) on being poor.


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If you haven't any coal in the stove
And you freeze in the winter
And you curse on the wind
At your fate
When you haven't any shoes
On your feet
And your coat's thin as paper
And you look thirty pounds
Underweight.
When you go to get a word of advice
From the fat little pastor
He will tell you to love evermore.
But when hunger comes a rap,
Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat at the window...


At the window...


Who's there?


Hunger!


Ooh, hunger!

See how love flies out the door...
For


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The world...

...Go around

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...Go around

The world...

...Go around

Money makes the
.... Go around

...Go around

That clinking
Clanking sound of
Money money money money money money
Money money money money money money


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Money money

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Money money

Money money


Mark, a yen, a buck

Get a little

Or a pound

Get a little

That clinking clanking

Get a little
Get a little

Clinking sound


Money money
Money money...


Is all that makes
The world go 'round


Money money
Money money

It makes the world go round!