I should dispense with my
big brain antics
every one would be so much better off
dispense with my finer feelings
my focus on right
they’d all go back to just normal
though you well may scoff
If I weren’t so sharp playing such a close hand
there’d be no more robbers and thieves
And yet all of these fine foundations
are not quite enough
So this age so sadly grieves
So it must bow down to
Something higher
one stroke and back to basics
make so little of myself
come to be next to nothing
hey watch this old dog play tricks
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