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From the back door of your life, you swept me out dear In the bread line of your dreams, I lost my place At the table of your love, I got the brush off At the Indianapolis of your heart, I lost the race I’ve been washed down the sink of your conscience In the theater of your love, I lost my part And now you say, "You’ve got me out of your conscience" I’ve been flushed from the bathroom of your heart In the garbage disposal of you dreams, I’ve been ground up dear On the river of your plans, I’m up the creek Up the elevator of your future, I’ve been shafted On the calendar of your events, I’m last week I’ve been washed down the sink of your conscience In the theater of your love, I lost my part And now you say, "You’ve got me out of your conscience" I’ve been flushed from the bathroom of your heart