There is a place where I like to think,
And I sit in this room all alone,
There is no one around that might cause me bother.
I just sit and think on my throne.
The room is not big but I’m quite secure,
And I can let my thoughts freely roam
It’s amazing all of the thoughts that I think
Surrounded by porcelain and chrome.
When my time of thought is complete,
And I feel that all is okay.
I just stand up and straighten my clothes,
And let my thoughts just all flush away
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