Flushed from the Bathroom of Your Heart (Live at Folsom State Prison, Folsom, CA - January 1968)

From the back door 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 "Youve got me out of your conscience"

I've been flushed from the bathroom of your heart

In the garbage disposal of your 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 "Youve got me out of your conscience"

I've been flushed from the bathroom of your heart