We fight to blow the fuse on the gasket 
You can know the truth even if you do not ask it 
And there’s a battle of wills to convince
Each other which one deserves the prince
Of good fortune and peace
Don’t you know it’s gonna decease
And gradually fade
In the moment that you age
Out of the time 
You spent dancing in the sublime 
Of a garden green 
What have you been 
When the water’s run through 
Am I really so deceptive with you 
When you break the twig
And it cracks on the gravel as you take a swig
Of the brightest ale
Is it wrong that I am not up for sale 

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