The Clearout - Jack Bruce

You say you don’t want me

Well I don’t want you to go

You say you don’t need me

You shut my hair in the door

You say you won’t have me

You’re leaving my wound all sore

Chorus:

Breakfast is goodnight

Yesterdays are old meals now

Times ripe for clearout

You say you can’t eat it

Well I don’t have any food

You say you can’t face it

Well I’m not in any mood

You say you don’t need it

You’re leaving my head all chewed

(Chorus)

You say you can’t stand it

well why don’t you let it sit

You say you can’t dig it

yet you’ll never let me quit

you say you can’t use it

you won’t find a better fit

(Chorus)