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Detroit is a mess, eighteen billion in debt But you can’t stop a loser from a double down bet. The transit she has runs deep in the red Half her acreage is vacant and her tax base has fled. So now they plan a streetcar, the M-1 light rail They boldly go forward with a plan doomed to fail. Detroit’s busted budget is out of control Their schools are the worst, spending’s out of control. But if we build a streetcar then all will be well? More cash down the rat hole! Don’t ask and don’t tell. Three billion dollars it’s projected to cost- half for the rail line and half for the Boss.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
A Streetcar Named De$ire
Detroit is a mess, eighteen billion in debt But you can’t stop a loser from a double down bet. The transit she has runs deep in the red Half her acreage is vacant and her tax base has fled. So now they plan a streetcar, the M-1 light rail They boldly go forward with a plan doomed to fail. Detroit’s busted budget is out of control Their schools are the worst, spending’s out of control. But if we build a streetcar then all will be well? More cash down the rat hole! Don’t ask and don’t tell. Three billion dollars it’s projected to cost- half for the rail line and half for the Boss.
My take on the light rail project that is planned for Detroit
john-f-mccullagh
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63/M/American
Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 8:02 AM UTC
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