A Past Gone Mad

Serial killers were always a bore in my book,
 Along with Spangles and soccer books.
 Rid us of old fogeys
 Scuttling and swerving over the roads
 Comma,
 Kids in pubs.
 Passable
 Why is Pete Gabriel always following us?
 And before the grub comes a moralist,
 Dissonance of infotainment
 A past gone mad!
 Alive and well, he is on all channels
 (Kiki Dee)
 Dwelling in craven environment
 If I ever end up like Ian McShane* slit my throat with a kitchen tool
 And if I ever end up like U2 slit my throat with a garden vegetable
 A past gone mad
 Passable
 Take a look back
 Rear-view mirror: it's all behind you
 A present gone mad
 Tra-tra-la, follow, track that lava
 Past, present gone mad.
 Passable
 A past gone mad.