Jethro Tull
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Wind Up

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Jethro Tull Canonical path: /jethro-tull/wind-up Related lyric paths: 6
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Wind Up

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When I was young and they packed me off to school

And they taught me how not to play the game

I didn't mind if they groomed me for success

Or if they said that I was just a fool

So I left there in the morning with their God Tucked underneath my arm

Their halfassed smiles and the book of rules

And I asked this God a question and by way of firm reply

He said, I'm not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays

So to my old headmaster (and to anyone who cares)

Before I'm through, I'd like to say my prayers

I don't believe you

You had the whole damn thing all wrong

He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays

Well you can excommunicate me on my way to Sunday school

And have all the Bishops harmonise these lines

How do you dare to tell me that I'm my Father's son

When that was just an accident of Birth

I'd rather look around me, compose a better song

'Cos that's the honest measure of my worth

In your pomp and all your glory you're a poorer man than me

As you lick the boots of death born out of fear

When I was young and they packed me off to school

And they taught me how not to play the game

I didn't mind if they groomed me for success

Or if they said that I was just a fool

So I left there in the morning with their God Tucked underneath my arm

Their halfassed smiles and the book of rules

Well you can excommunicate me on my way to Sunday school

And have all the Bishops harmonise these lines

When I was young and they packed me off to school

And they taught me how not to play the game

I didn't mind if they groomed me for success

Or if they said that I was just a fool

So to my old headmaster (and to anyone who cares)

Before I'm through, I'd like to say my prayers

Well you can excommunicate me on my way to Sunday school

And have all the Bishops harmonise these lines

I don't believe you

You had the whole damn thing all wrong

He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays

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