Cokaygne
it is right and plaisaunt land
all upreared in peasant hand
I say too merrie touching bright
the least of men be there a knight
the businessman rear-ends the punkster
or the reuben from Shanghai
the consigliere blinded bats
at a piņata
in the end what you have built
is what always you have done
from the outset
the long cut
remodels the city
juice takes juice
juice out juice in
down the line
neverending ready pool
of resources
better than a cucking-stool
to horses