Flushed From The Bathroom Of Your Heart

Through the back door of your life, you've swept me out dear In the breadline, of your dreams, I lost my place From the table of your love, I'm thrown the bread crumbs At the Indianapolis, of your heart, I lost the race. In the garbage disposal of your mind, I've been ground up dear In the ballpark, of your love, I've been struck out Upon the river of your plans, I'm up the creek ma'am Now I'm corroded, in the junkyard, of your heart. I've been washed down the sink, of your conscience In the theatre of your love, I lost my part And you say you've got me out, of your system (Exlax) I've been Flushed From The Bathroom, Of Your Heart. ?'s [email protected]