All the young say the same that's dominee
Never shown the king but it's cheap
Fallen ladies sold the terroir gol d'vie
Then they're gone with he that never speaks
Oh it's said they've gone with he that never speaks
All the young it's said they take but effete
All them days that sow their hate, had to see
All that's locked, all that cinquain solidy
Yeah days, all that stays with he that sees
Oh, they say, they say, they say