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01/23/2006: "Broom is his own broom"

music: they might be giants

Now broom you must now sweep for me
The dust it fills my room

No John I will not sweep for you
For I am not your broom

What nonsense are you speaking broom?
My words you must obey

Another life awaits me
And I'm leaving you today
I am not your broom
I am not your broom
I've had enough I'm throwing off
My chains of servitude
I am not your broom
I am not your broom
No longer must I sweep for you
For I am not your broom

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