Mental on my Mind
What happens while I wait for coffee to brew:
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It's knowing Ace of Spades is always open
And the threads are free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my body bags
Rolled up and stashed behind his couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By indignant hosts and cobs
And the attitudes that killed some other place
That keeps Ace in the alleys
By the sewers of my memory
That keeps Ace ever mental to my mind
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Okay, if I had time, I'd punch up that ending and work on another verse, but no.
Variant for someone else to try: Gentle Giant in his Mind.
Apologies to Glen. POST before I think better of it...