Sometimes when you're feeling important
Sometimes when your ego's in bloom
Sometimes when you think that you are
The best qualified man in the room
Sometimes when you think that your absense
Would leave an unfillable hole
Just follow these simple instructions
And see how they humble your soul
Take a bucket and fill it with water
Put your hand in it up to your wrist
Then take it back out and the hole that remains
Is the measure of how you'll be missed
Now you can splash as much as you want to
You can stir up the water for sure
Then stop and you see in a moment
That the water's the same as before
Now the moral to this is quite simple
You must do the best that you can
But you'll always be wise to remember
There is no indispensible man |
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