When you see them, you will know
When you meet them, they will show
When you reach them, you will bow
When you know them, you must be slow

When they see you, they won’t know
When they meet you, you can’t show
When they reach you, they won’t bow
When you know them, they are slow

Then you have no choice, than to bow
To how silly and foolish is their show
Making you unknown, to what you know
They bring you down like a car tow
Because they are the wisest fools