At the fall of the star Through the cool black night At the fall of the star Through the cool black night

A relation of equality Which does not have partiality, A relation of equality Which does not have partiality,

I still like the idea of the dead having wifi and internet... I still like the idea of the dead having wifi and internet...

Poetry gave me a way Poetry gave me a way

I woke up with a cry My face turned to a fish fry, I woke up with a cry My face turned to a fish fry,

You are like me And I am like you You are like me And I am like you