I don't know what to say
when there are things that need to be said
but I can't say them
until I'm under a ladder
or someone throws salt past my left ear
I shudder to think,
no, no,
I always think sober,
veins clean and clear.
You will ask me what this is all about
and I will say, "nothing,"
which will be the
absolute truth.
If it were about you, you would know it...
if you don't think it is about you,
then
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