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Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief
All kill their inspiration and sing about the grief

U2- Fly

My father is a rich man
He wears a rich man's cloak
Gave me the keys to his kingdom coming
Gave me a cup of gold

He said I have many mansions
And there are many rooms to see
But I left by the back door
And I threw away the key

U2 - The First Time