Sorry for myself I've lost my karmic wealth But I can take from you with antiseptic stealth I'll dig my own grave Get my front yard paved There's always a penny earned Another dollar saved What lies ahead I always make my point Soak bread in dirty oil "Right"'s too strong a word The neighborhood's been spoiled But I know what I know Stuck that inner glow I don't have time to learn I said I know what I know I'm wrong, I won't admit it I won't get it