TRICKLE DOWN WORDS & MUSIC:   Earl P. Reinhalter I. let's create a lower caste. let's inflate the criminal class, 'cause people only want more when they start with less. robbing nurses of their purses 'til the curse pervades this town... then you will learn all about trickle down. II. a voice in the dark resounds sharply, shakes you in its teeth like shark feed. burning sticky wet bleed on your gown will show you a thing, a thing about trickle down, will show you a thing, a thing about trickle down. III. you say this is a fickle town: "fear stalks the streets of Trickledown." and when you lie there veiled in sweat, you turn and reach for your tourniquet. you'll know dollars aren't the only things that trickle down. and you will know the truth about trickle down. © Copyright 1982 Earl P. Reinhalter.   All Rights Reserved.