It'a highly profane parody of my song and therefore, I am telling my staff to call radio stations and demand the song be banned from airplay.

What the fuck? Easy boy, you're not well! Hey, listen Ricky, the bit about the broccoli, I was just kidding. Seriously, want a drink? No! No! NOOOO!

It is old age, rather than death, that is to be contrasted with life. Old age is life's parody, whereas death transforms life into a destiny: in a way it preserves it by giving it the absolute dimension. Death does away with time.

Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth.