An ABBA-meets-Carly-Rae-Jepsen pop anthem about the CPI monthly print — "three-point-two percent" lands on every chorus like an earworm macro fact that refuses to leave your head.
There's a number that gets published once a month, and most people scroll right past it. The Consumer Price Index — the Bureau of Labor Statistics' monthly read on what a representative basket of goods and services now costs compared to a year ago. Seven hundred items: groceries, rent, gasoline, a haircut, a plane ticket. Each one tracked, weighted, added up into a single decimal point that quietly shapes every budget, every raise negotiation, every mortgage conversation happening at kitchen tables across the country.
This song starts at the checkout line, which is exactly where most people first feel the CPI before they ever read it. The verses stay grounded there — the beep of the scanner, the coffee that got quietly more expensive sometime in January, the rent line on the lease that moved up again. The chorus pulls back to the monthly figure itself: clear, singable, non-partisan. No villain, no rescue. Just the number and the admission that the price of everything does, in fact, change — and we reckon with it and keep going anyway.
The bridge lands on the part of the CPI that economists actually argue about most: core inflation, which strips out food and energy to show the underlying trend. It turns out that "shelter, food and energy" is one of the more honest summary sentences you can write about what people spend money on. The final chorus lifts a key — because at some point even an inflation report deserves a little catharsis.
[Verse 1]
I'm standing in the checkout line
Counting every dollar, watching prices climb
The scanner beeps, the total stings
It's not a mystery anymore, I feel it in my skin
Three-point-two percent this month
It's printed on the page for everyone to read
Eggs and bread and heating bills
Adding up to something more than any of us need
[Pre-Chorus]
But the numbers don't lie
They tell a story written in the sky
Every cent we spend, oh every cent we spend
[Chorus]
Prices up again, prices up again
The CPI keeps moving, can you feel it in the wind?
Three-point-two percent, three-point-two percent
The price of everything is written on the wall
But we'll spend and spend and spend
Yeah we rise above it all
Prices up again
[Verse 2]
Now the coffee costs a little more
Than it did in January just six months before
The rent is up, the wages lag
But the data's neutral, honey, that's just how it adds
No one's fault, no one to blame
The index speaks in decimals and basis points and gain
Seven hundred items on the list
From housing down to airfares — nothing has been missed
[Pre-Chorus]
And the numbers don't lie
They tell a story written in the sky
Every cent we spend, oh every cent we spend
[Chorus]
Prices up again, prices up again
The CPI keeps moving, can you feel it in the wind?
Three-point-two percent, three-point-two percent
The price of everything is written on the wall
But we'll spend and spend and spend
Yeah we rise above it all
Prices up again
[Bridge]
Core inflation, month-on-month
The basket never rests
Shelter, food and energy
Putting wallets to the test
But we've been here before, we'll find our way
The data turns, the cycle turns
And better days are just a CPI away
[Final Chorus]
Prices up again, prices up again
The CPI keeps moving, can you feel it in the wind?
Three-point-two percent, three-point-two percent
The price of everything is written on the wall
But we'll spend and spend and spend
Yeah we rise above it all
Oh, we rise above it all
Prices up, prices up
Prices up again!
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