The Unevolved Psyche

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They promised me no nonsense
And that was what I got
The day I started making plans
And JFK got shot

They said they’d overlook my youth
And yes, indeed they did
For I was only eight years old
A little snot-nosed kid

They gave me independence
And a mind to call my own
Then paid me thirty shekels
And a strawberry ice cream cone

They promised me no nonsense
And I certainly got that
With a headful of incentives
And a world fast turning flat

12. 1963
(Heikkilä-McGowan) One of the poems to which I found a ready music from my orvot storage. Not a bad marriage necessarily.
--Jore Sinister kind of lyrics and a slightly sinister tune - so it's a good marriage. --Davy