I have been that road before,
You’ve just laid your feet on a cold tar.
You might have thought I’ll never know.
Mate, I know all secrets.
Even things said in dark corridors.
Invite me to switch on a light switch,
and as always,
I’ll adhere to whatever you say.
Because you’ve become so almighty powerful,
people sing your praise werever I go,
i don’t know about you but,
I think the same thing happens to you.
I think it happens to you too because;
it’s not I who has a problem,
It’s not I who is well-known–