From the backdoor 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