Don't ask me what I think of you I spill my mind Don't try and ask me what I am I am mine So don't ask me what I think of you 'Til I change my mind You don't understand a thing I do That brings stain to my eye I keep sticking my finger in I keep stamping it down 'Cause you build a thousand walls All you need is nine Your rod her like a wooden horse A hundred, a hundred times So don't ask me what I think of you 'Cause I'm not your kind Write down all those little things I do wrong That brings a stain to my eye I keep sticking my finger in I keep stamping it down 'Cause you build a thousand walls All you need is nine Your rode her like a wooden horse A hundred, a hundred, a hundred times You're not listening I'm talking If you don't wanna be here Start walking I'd eat your head If I'm hungry I'm hungry I am 'Cause you build a thousand walls All you need is nine Your rode her like a wooden horse A thousand, and a hundred, and a hundred... 'Cause you build a thousand walls All you need is nine Your rode her like a wooden horse A hundred, a hundred, a hundred times You build a thousand walls All you need is, all you need is Your rode her like a wooden horse A hundred, a hundred times Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com