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FIFES AND DRUMS
Saw their chance
To make millions making shells!
—Fall excells
In explaining all away
From this fray
Save the money coalitions
Of munitions-
Makers make—ghouls, full fed on
Armageddon!
So, of course, he now declares,
Our affairs
Have been run for us by schemers
Who sent steamers
Out, and U-boats out as well
raise Hell!
Wall Street knew if we came in
'Twould begin
To grow richer that much faster
From disaster.