It's better to wear seaweed socks than stick a melon in your brother's ear.
Ain't nobody messin' with you but you
But never give your love, my friend, Unto a foolish heart
Poised for flight, Wings spread bright, Spring from night into the Sun.
I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels, but I would slave to learn the way, to sink your ship of fools.
Don't waste the breath to save your face, When you have done your best, And even more is asked of you, Let fate decide the rest.