I was a king and I hope you know Blinded by Chinese proverbs, no All I can do is franco find Find me a hill that I'd like to climb Walk on a still and a finer line Down by the shore where made you mine All I can do is be abused Walk to the curve and be obtuse Dance till you drop Then turn to me Down to the floor Yea I'll set you free Call in the sea and I'll be amused Drink a bit of mezzanine and be so crude