Jack Bruce — The Clearout lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Clearout" by Jack Bruce.
Lyrics
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
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
Yu 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
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