A Year With No Head

Spent a year with no head
Not a care in the world
My feet did the walking
My hands did the talking
I must have had some spark in my eye
Must have had some smile on my face
I loved everybody
And their families
I was a credit to the force
I was a credit to the force
I spent a year with no head
And I felt fine
Woke up one day
Threw my name in the bin
I drank a toast to power
The power of love
Ate the food of surrender
Surrender to no-one
I must have looked pretty stupid
I felt fine