Resume

I see everything through telescopes made of toilet rolls

And i pitch strategies to heads of state long dethroned

I keep getting closer every time

I fight forest fires with giant pales full of bullet holes

I cure illnesses that nobody has, but you never know

I guess you never know until you try

Oh . . . oh . . .

I sing lullabies off nevermind to the deaf and blind

I give to charities who are profiting and committing crimes

Landing is the hardest part of flying

I build communities where nobody lives and nobody breathes

I cook delicacies to needy kids with obesity

After every fall, another climb

My elder statesmen tell me: "kid keep hanging in

Something's gotta give,

It has to if you keep on trying,

I'm trying, i'm trying, i'm trying

Oh . . . oh . . .

I invest for elderly in stocks with long maturities

And i mass-produce quarterlies for the worthy cause of saving trees

I keep getting closer every time

My elder statesmen tell me: "kid keep hanging in

Something's gotta give,

It has to if you keep on trying,

I'm trying, i'm trying, i'm trying

Thanks for everything

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