When you're feeling high and mighty
And your ego is supreme when you feel like the king of blighty and everybody's dream;
Just pause, and think this over
You're not an irreplaceable bloke
You're not as rare as a three -- leaf clover
You're less useful than a clock.
Take a bucket, fill it with water from the Rains and dip your hands to the wrist pull it out and the hole that remains
Measure how much you'll be missed
When you entered this world, you cry and You turn you Turn Up a messy score
But when you go, will you be amazed to learn That the world's quite the as before?
The mortal, it's quite so clear
Is to do the best service you can be humble and just wipe off a tear and don't think you're an indispensable man. 🙏🙏🙏