By ginger baker

Don?t take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what?s true,
For it?s a combination of judgments made by you
That cause a deep dejection all the way through

No relaxation, no conversation, no variation
In a very dark blue, blue condition

Early rising every day
You must be enterprising in your way,
For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun;
Life would be one disaster all the way through

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