Riches upon riches and wealth upon wealth,
is all this indulgence really good for my self ??

Millionaire parents never taking it easy,
their fat bank-accounts are leaving me a little queasy !!

Call me lucky, say I have the luck,
But I'm the one with the Traumatic Brain Injury, you close-minded fuck !!!

Jealous ?? just call me disabled, I dare you
I've worked hard at my recovery, which you couldn't do

Owner of the Owner of the Owner,
but who runs it all ??? God of course !!

Twist the knob, here comes God, throw your hands in the air,
It's "Him", he who feels the loving vim.

Vim of vivacity for love and procreation, continued existence,
Birthing sons and daughters for a new generation.

Say it loud and say it proud, there's no rain in this cloud !!!

Sunshine and sunny days smiling ear-to-ear
Now comes in the music, can't you hear ??

It says "Don't Fear the Reaper" yes la-la-la--la-la

Romeo now is the time to find your Juliet !!!

But stay away from match.com - it doesn't work, for me at least...