Lyrics:
You heard about, 'be your own man'You talk a lot and loudIllustrate the obvious boyYou're mentally endowedWatershed year comesYou're flush with feverThe richest junk dealerHonestly, a book you read once let youThink in rhymes. The old extreme sitsPale and molds now for theMillionth timeWilma's rainbow of peaceful colorsThe richest junk dealer