My Mind Has Been Cleared
To the spirit that resides
Within my brain
Pack up your bags
And get on that train
You say I am cracked
And out of my mind
Well I say you are whacked
And that you are blind
My mind has been cleared
Of any wrong doing
Your rep. has been smeared
Cause of all of your screwing
Don’t walk away mad
Or run away angry
Try not to be sad
I don’t have a hanky
Pack up your stuff
To get it all out
I am never rough
And will never shout
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