The market crashes, turns to ashes that you’re dancing on
while some fat lady cues up for a song.
You just don’t panic, so they said
in all the good books that I have read.
You just lay back and feed your head,
but that ain’t clever, that never got nothing to
sell, hell, oh well, maybe we were
better off dead.
– Matthew Ebel, Better Off Dead from the album Goodbye Planet Earth, the best damn album you’ll buy today