Not so sure about this new
stalk I'm climbing
Not much faith in all the
Cheap talk I'm rhyming
I want to be a con king
like Klugarsh Mind Control
these days on the wire
they just call you a troll
Jack could have got his treasure
just as well on the ground
the moral of that story
was he just stole what he found
and as for me
I climb for love alone
the hope for the message
and failing that the lost tone
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