Last night I was dying the sleep of the dead
It lasted for forty one hours
It must have infected my intimate head
Because now I have heavenly powers
As I lie in my armchair, I’m watching with glee
As I sip at my hot whisky toddy
The housework is done by a double of me
But another is moving his body
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