Bueno, si ahora fuese finales de los ochenta/principio de los noventa ya estaba cantado el titular, pero al revés desde el otro lado del telón y otro tiempo:
Pravda (2008):
"La grave crisis financiera obliga al presidente de USA a dimitir. El Congreso y Senado en el caos"
Una delegación soviética se ha desplazadio a la capital norteamericana. Su objetivo será asesorar y ayudar a la nueva duma que tratará de socializar los bancos, ya con grandes cantidades de dinero público inyectado, y tal y tal...
Esta ucronía bien podía haber pasado, era cuestión de tiempo.
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space
And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Possibly
And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that's my only advice
Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are,
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you're in control
Possibly
Well, I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me
My heroes had the heart to Lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done
