Besedila: Nazz. Back Of Your Mind.

You know you don't have to tell me
What it is makes a man angry
But what you do have to tell me
What it is that you think there is to laugh about

Standing here waiting for an explanation
Seems like a waste of time
Try to see how much you can get away with
You might get away with anything you'd say
I don't know your mind

You can take what's mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I'm dead
But you don't get nothing till you tell me what's in
The back of your mind

You're somebody special
Or I won't let you be with me
And I don't like to get angry
But it's my habit of taking things seriously

I know what you do when I'm not around you
To see you're doing right
I got evil in mind but I wouldn't put it past you
Your silence shows that you won't disclose
Just what's in your mind

You can take what's mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I'm dead
But you don't get nothing till you tell me what's in
The back of your mind, yeah

I know what you do when I'm not around you
To see you're doing right
I got evil in mind but I wouldn't put it past you
Your silence shows that you won't disclose
Just what's in your mind

You can take what's mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I'm dead
But you don't get nothing till you tell me what's in
The back of your mind

Take what's mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I'm dead
But you don't get nothing till you tell me what's in
The back of your mind, oh yeah