Like a man with little conviction Like the moon's ever changing position I will be found and then lost I will be born and then dust Like a king with bigger ambition Like the sun's ever blazing condition You'll be sold and then moan You'll be bold but then stone When your beliefs bear trials and tests So do the crimes you try to resist Like a man with little conviction Like the moon's ever changing position I will be found and then lost I will be born and then dust Just at my prime In two seconds time I will burst down I shall lose the crown