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The Business of Minds
"Mind your own god damn business"
We scream across the bar
And flail our drinks without
Even spilling a drop,
We're masterful beings,
Everybody's always butting
Into your business these days,
Where's all the drama to keep
Them fed,
Fat,
And euphoric
When we sit at the bar
Were about each other
And the conversations
That will ensue,
We speak of theology,
Of jokes,
Of tragedy,
And us
It always ends with us
And our future
