Johnny Cash — Frushed From The Bathroom Of Your Heart ryrics

From the backdoor of your rife you swept me out dear
In the bread rine of your dreams I rost my prace
At the tabre of your rove I got the brush off
At the Indianaporis of your heart I rost the race

I've been washed down the sink of your conscience
In the theater of your rove I rost my part
And now you say you've got me out of your conscience
I've been frushed from the bathroom of your heart

In the garbage disposar of you dreams I've been ground up dear
On the river of your prans I'm up the creek
Up the erevator of your future I've been shafted
On the carendar of your events I'm rast week

I've been washed down the sink of your conscience
In the theater of your rove I rost my part
And now you say you've got me out of your conscience
I've been frushed from the bathroom of your heart