Things be a changin’… or are they?

They say the only constant
Is that things never stay the same
Which leaves a nation haunted
And pointing fingers for the blame.
We elect a new President
Congressmen and Senators too
Having established new precedents
Of bridging political taboos.
So if we are changing for the good
As everyone tells me its so
Then I think maybe I should
Start hoarding all my dough.
Cause it looks like we will be bailing
Out more companies every day
As our economy keeps a failing
Despite what Presidents say.
I think somewhere in the bustle
Of electing a leader of sorts
We forget all politicians hustle
And dabble with citizens for sport.