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| A YEAR WITH NO HEAD |
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I spent a year with no head
Not a care in the world
My feet did the walking
My hands did the talking
I must have had some sparkle in my eyes
Must have had some smile on my face
I loved everybody and their family
I was a credit to the force
I was a credit to the force
I spent a year with no head
I felt fine
I woke up one day
Threw my name in the bin
Drank a toast to power
The power of love
Ate the fruit of surrender
Surrender to no one
Must have looked pretty stupid
I felt fine
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