To get the water you climb a mountain, 'cause you're not 
willing to move your home. But it's not easy so you start 
moving the mountain, stone by stone. And it can take a 
liftime, but is it worth the frustration if you can't 
even walk a straight line before you grow old? So if my 
movie's a hit and my book is the shit and the public 
school system puts this on their list. And if my name is 
like stone, or if my songs are unknown, does my mortal 
existence just change in it's length? Or is it now that I 
should sell all my scriptures and long-shot connections? 
'Cause If I can't see it right now, then I can't see it 
at all, and what pleasure can I get from a half moved 
wall? So spread the word, place an ad, rent a herd, call 
a doctor, place a subscription, fill the mailbox, take a 
collection, host a show, publish a thriller, send it down 
the river, create an army with that gold, you'll feel 
it's backing, and you'll think that's lacking, call it a 
hobby, and sell it at home.