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