| I Am Not Your Broom |
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| Now Broom, you must now sweep for me |
| The dust it fills my room |
| No, John, I will not sweep for you |
| For I am not your broom |
| What nonsense are you speaking, Broom |
| My words you must obey |
| Another life awaits me and |
| I’m leaving you today |
| I am not your broom |
| I am not your broom |
| I’ve had enough, I’m throwing off |
| My chains of servitude |
| I am not your broom |
| I am not your broom |
| No longer must I sweep for you |
| For I am not your broom |
