Quiet day at work, I felt energetic
Having had plenty of sleep once again
Started off with a trip to the clinic
Nothing wrong with me, a check-up, them sayin'
My blood pressure was 'perfect'. They've taken
A blood sample, they'll call if there's a hitch
With that, but I'm really not expectin'
A problem there, beyond the little scratch
Caused by the needle! All day I'd an itch
To get home, play guitar, so soon I picked
It up and bashed some songs out, with some spleen
And ideal. My head's wasted now, 'twas such
A mother of a jam session. I'll stick
To watching 'Breaking Bad' now it's past ten
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