It's time for more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, get goofy with the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
Today it's Shirley Bassey's 1964 hit "Goldfinger" (watch video here).
A Man, A Shoe
He's a man, a shoe.
The spider's touch is touching him
as the cold finger calls
to your criminal networks.
But let's go!
It's not the money from your ears.
Do not touch me.
But you can not hide his lies.
Golden girl knows when he agreed
to kiss Mr. Jin Shouzhi: death.
Pretty girl, please note
that you are looking for money.
This is a cold heart. Just like gold.
But I love money.