Clash
A house built on water, island Fleet of cars, pretty ladies Hundreds of servants at beck and call Clients on queue to keep an appointment Your Honour! Thy Majesty! The special one Kids throwing toys, maids doing chores, wife doing aerobics A room filled with treasure, A table adorned with ornament. Oh! Men of great life Success, success, success What would he not do to have its name in the sand of time? Sign in to see full entry.