My my my my my my my
I I I I I I I
Techno changed the world to My
Me Oh My Oh shan’t apply
Self reflects crude musty smells
Incantation provokes spells
Self-conceit has gained world-wide
Arrogance has turned the tide
Humble pie it has no crust
Shines the steel removes the rust
Trust each other, take on love
Woman, child and graceful dove.