WOULD YOU MIND? ~ Lyrics

WOULD YOU MIND?

 

you are living off the grid

I am living life ,on board

I told you I am not performing

I don`t want you to explain it ,

it is how I am

It is how I was not once

isn`t it how I am supposed to be?

but I like it now , I like it somehow,

 

but you don`t believe me

you think I am crazy

everybody thinks that ,

I am not gonna say anything, anymore

fuck it , leave me , you don`t get me

I know I am crazy ,

nobody gets to tell me, shit .

 

I  wanted to kiss you all night

but I can`t speak or say a word

because then you would call me pretentious

and I can`t disagree, your accusations .

 

mind your business

mind your kinks

I am not writing a song

that should be sung , in weddings

mind your language

mind your lips

I am not doing weeds

but I still write songs , like I am high on something .

 

its sort of clear , that you love to degrade my identity

its sort of nasty , that you find me hot , and problematic

its kind off visible , that you are in love with me , baby

its kind of fucked up , that you make me your forever muse , lady .

 

you are living life in public eye

I am living life , while I die

I told you I am not a poet

I don`t want you to debate it ,

it is how I feel

It is what I used to be

isn`t it how I am supposed to be?

but I  don`t like it now , somehow.

 

but you don`t believe me , [you never do]

you think I am doing theatrics

out of fabrics and living life in the matrix

I am not gonna say anything, anymore,

fuck it , leave me , you don`t get me

I know I am a character  ,

nobody gets to tell me, shit .

 

 

I  wanted you to fuck me  all night

I really want you to ,

because then you would call me freaky

and I can`t disagree, your Allegations.

 

mind your manners

mind the kids

I am not writing a song

that should be sung  , with half open lid

mind your tongue  

it cuts it twists

I am not minding,

 any of my business

 

mind your business

mind your kinks

I am not writing a song

that should be sung , in weddings

mind your language

mind your lips

I am not doing weeds

but I still write songs , like I am high on something .

 

its sort of clear , that you love to knock me down , off my cliffs  

its sort of nasty , that you find me unladylike , and unhinged

its kind off visible , that you are in love with me , baby

its kind of fucked up , that you make me your forever muse , lady .

 

would you mind?

if I make up my mind”

would you mind?

“putting  my mind at ease

cause you do

cause you do

cause you do

cause you do

you always do

you always do

you can do

you love to ….