The art of growing a moustache has not been wasted on me.
I've had a chevron or handlebar since I was twenty three.
'staches are named after people, Franz Joseph, Magnum, Dali,
my wish is to be so famous that one would be named after me
To be six foot tall and handsome, broad shouldered and narrow
at the hip, and a little bit of hair that if shaped with care,
works wonders above your top lip.
Somethings in life are not needed, gold rings satin and lace.
But a moustache (oh, a moustache ) is vital to a manly face.
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