Wash away your worries, seal your regrets
The capable person is one who forgets
put your head in the fridge to chill
Take one more of those little yellow pills
Just remember to eat your bread
you won’t be eating anything when your dead
So do what you like, whatever makes you happy
Why panic about triviality, then feel crappy
Go to bed at nine, read a book or watch TV
Whatever you do decide to do
keep calm and breathe easy
Undazzle translucent, melt the fusion
Where possible, be a living light, airless and breezy
Free of restraints, without the confusion
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