You're jealous of this god realized piece of a lyric that was transmitted to me from Angelic Beings. The heavenly choir sang this song to me when I was in a deep deep stoned I meant transcendental state. You're right good and lawyer do not belong in the same sentence please accept my apologies I meant I required a shyster to divest these two misguided folks of their dollar bills who claim to have written my song, these thieves of the holy word that was transmitted to me by the lamb of God. Let us pray... Ashrita, is nobody you'd want to know as he is the head lackey and bag boy for Chimnoy. Just a chicken zombie.