TRADER OF THE AGES
Those who denigrate Mr. Sinclair
don't know their elbow from their rear.
Most of them live up-side-down,
flapping their lips like last year's clown.
Now if they could just stand upright,
and get rid of being so uptight,
they'd see Sinclair as man of the year,
Time should get its act in gear.
Sinclair knows where GOLD is going,
his Midas touch is hot and glowing.
He called it right back in seventy-nine,
this time too he's giving us the sign.
Listen to this trader of the ages,
while others pretend to be sages.
Don't listen to fools on the tilted globe,
they're not fit to wash Sinclair's robe.
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