Tick, tick, tick (alternative ending)

Tick, Tick Tick, Tick

(alternative ending)

Where were you today, "60 Minutes"

When our citizen's ran with pride

Yeah, you wanted to show, "Detroit"

but just not that side

 You wanted the broken city

 the war torn place, the place of pity 

where I guess, we bide our time

waiting to be victim's of violent crime

But your tales are "Ruin Porn"

A gouge in the gut by the Devil's horn

Pseudo journalism

that's not too witty

Truth be told

 it's trite and shitty

Recycled 

"Flat Earth News"

"Churnalism" 

If you choose

to quote phases

by Nick Davies

Yeah, you wanted 

stray dogs and cracked out babies

No beautiful riverfront

No Midtown

Just a gory stunt

A one-sided story 

Of a people with no hope, 

 and no glory

No creative class

Or young professions back in the city, at last

No neighborhood rejuvenation

No investments by new companies or organizations

Just the "Midwest's Somalia", line

Yeah, "Bob Simon", We know your kind

 of journalism is devoid of substance and wealth

You and 60 Minutes can, both, go F*ck yourselves

T.C