I'm a lonesome copywriting boy
Don't you deny my name.
I am one lonesome copywriting boy
Don't you think it was a shame.
   I write them copies and those headlines
   It's all o'these days all the same.

I'm a lonely freelancing boy
Walking in freelancers' shoes.
Always struggled to be a big C.D.
Set out for glory though bound to lose
   And when I'm thinking of my claims and brandnames
   I sometimes sing my sad blues.

Klampfensolo

I'm a poor lonesome cowboy
And a long way from home.
I can't artwork my own salesfolders
Just take some cheap Kodachrome.
   But you sweet girl you're my pencil and my paper
   I take thee with me when I go roam.

Age of Windows XP