Don't need no self-help guide
Don't need to rush the tide
The winds, they softly blow
Mild aggravations from the neck like faces
With the scholar's education
And the hands full of aces
They say 'you better move'
Or you're gonna miss your chance
It's the last song of the party
But I just stand to the side
The melody's still with me
So why should I be dismayed?
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