E11 Sat Bolt Upright Poem by Mr Gee Poet Lyrics

There are those who tap on windows,
And those who knock on doors,
Those who sing songs of respect,
Those who snub,
And those who are ignored,

Who controls where we're coming from?
Claiming the wisdom of Solomon,
Does the Illuminati really control the world,
Even the flies in our poppadoms?

So cry me no rivers, move me no mountains,
Does seeking refuge in the past,
Spare us from the crystal glass clarity,
Of a mystical fountain?

We all start the countdown with Life's numbers,
Where a showbiz sage can learn to expect,
Some things are better to remember,
And some things are better to forget,