Such pleasant presentation
So what of consternation, or truthful dissertation
Should it only amount to joyless aggregation
Peep the form, twice reformed
As if something gave thought
And saw that there's just too much beauty
For all to be lost
Breath the frost, then pay the cost
Which matters most
Who knows
(Who knows, who knows)
Shit, who knows
Aren't many hours in the week/weak
Pay attention to the meek
Listen closely as you speak
Therein may be the power that you seek