.When the knell sounds
We'll be called to account
And to justify
All the time that we've wasted ironing the emperor's new clothes
The cuckoo's are repeating,
'i know it all, I know. '
Just an echoing parody passing it's dross off as gold
I know
I know
Well, I know<.>
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